So many wasted days Come and go like ocean waves It hits me like a freight train And now I can't get off my face
How could I have been so polite to simply let them die Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands Watching the moments slip through like desert sand
Respect her ignorance Just in case she takes offense The darkness that's killing her Well that is just not my concern
How could I have been so polite to simply let them die Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands Watching the moments slip through like desert sand
You're not guaranteed tomorrow You're not guaranteed tomorrow
How could I have been so polite to simply let them die Who am I to spread my fingers after God has filled my hands Watching the moments slip through like desert sand