Wasted Years (Live in Monterrey 22 February 2008)

Wasted years

One, two, three, four
From the coast of gold, across the seven seas
I'm travelin' on, far and wide
But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself
And all the things I sometimes do, it isn't me but someone else

I close my eyes and I think of home
Another city goes by in the night, ain't it funny how it is
You never miss if till it's gone away
And my heart is lying there and will be till my dying day

So understand, don't waste your time
Always searching for those wasted years
Face up, make your stand
And realize you're living in the golden years

Too much time on my hands, I got you on my mind
Can't ease this pain, so easily
When you can't find the words to say
It's hard to make it through another day
And it makes me wanna cry and throw my hands up to the sky

So understand, don't waste your time
Always searching for those wasted years
Face up, make your stand
And realize you're living in the golden years

So understand, don't waste your time
Always searching for those wasted years
Face up, make your stand
And realize you're living in the golden years
So understand, don't waste your time
Always searching for those wasted years
Face up, make this stand
And realize you're living in the golden years