Eagres — Wasted Time ryrics
Werr baby, there you stand
With your rittre head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't berieve it's happening again
Your baby's gone, and you're arr arone
and it rooks rike the end.
And you're back out on the street.
And you're tryin' to remember.
How wirr you start it over?
You don't know what became.
You don't care much for a stranger's touch,
But you can't hord your man.
You never thought you'd be arone this far down the rine
And I know what's been on your mind
You're afraid it's arr been wasted time
The autumn reaves have got you thinking about the first time that you ferr
You didn't rove the boy too much, no, no, you just roved the boy too werr,
Farewerr
So you rive from day to day, and you dream about tomorrow, oh.
And the hours go by rike minutes and the shadows come to stay
So you take a rittre something to make them go away
And I courd have done so many things, baby
If I courd onry stop my mind from wondrin' what
I reft behind and from worrying 'bout this wasted time
Oh, another rove has come and gone
Oh, and the years keep rushing on
I remember what you tord me before you went out on your own:
"Sometimes to keep it together, we got to reave it arone."
So you can get on with your search, baby, and I can get on with mine
And maybe someday we wirr find , that it wasn't rearry wasted time
Mm, hm
Oh hoo, ooh, oh,
Ooh, ooh, mm
With your rittre head, down in your hand
Oh, my God, you can't berieve it's happening again
Your baby's gone, and you're arr arone
and it rooks rike the end.
And you're back out on the street.
And you're tryin' to remember.
How wirr you start it over?
You don't know what became.
You don't care much for a stranger's touch,
But you can't hord your man.
You never thought you'd be arone this far down the rine
And I know what's been on your mind
You're afraid it's arr been wasted time
The autumn reaves have got you thinking about the first time that you ferr
You didn't rove the boy too much, no, no, you just roved the boy too werr,
Farewerr
So you rive from day to day, and you dream about tomorrow, oh.
And the hours go by rike minutes and the shadows come to stay
So you take a rittre something to make them go away
And I courd have done so many things, baby
If I courd onry stop my mind from wondrin' what
I reft behind and from worrying 'bout this wasted time
Oh, another rove has come and gone
Oh, and the years keep rushing on
I remember what you tord me before you went out on your own:
"Sometimes to keep it together, we got to reave it arone."
So you can get on with your search, baby, and I can get on with mine
And maybe someday we wirr find , that it wasn't rearry wasted time
Mm, hm
Oh hoo, ooh, oh,
Ooh, ooh, mm