all those wasted years
buying shit I don’t need
all those lonely nights
staring at the ceiling
if only I knew
how easy it is
to let it all go by
if only I knew
all those messy nights
hanging out with people that I never even liked
only to pass the time
trying to build an empire of some kind
with building blocks of sand
if only I knew
how cruel you were
to let me think I loved you
if only I knew
being somebody I never was
locked inside that cage of misbelief
unable to escape
the tortures of the mind