Wasted کے بول

You wanna be wanna be frightened You wanna be silenced Then be there and nurse your apathy I'm not as precautious I like the ferocious Symphony of creativity You're running out of time You are running out of time You're running out of time You wanna be wanna be wasted You're happy with copy pasted Stay down and nurse your apathy Your talent is forceful Your absence is painful Misusing what was never yours to abuse You're running out of time You are running out of time You're running out of time Wasteland of potential capacity Wasting your precious ability Build it up to tear it down You'll never see what you could have found