Thoughts and inspiration are bursting through the seams Lack of motivation to follow up my dreams I sit alone, unsettled by the path that lies ahead Everybody's running, but I'd rather stay in bed I'm asleep I'm a waste of time, of your patience, of your care I'm a waste of good intentions, of your innocence, of love I'm a waste of your body, of your lips, of warmth I was a waste of your spirit, of your virginity, of love