The Time We Waste

The time we waste is a discrace,
we sit and sulk,
we think we have no hope,
someone has put you down,
you have let them get you down,
they said something that gets under your skin,
you just let them in,
the depression is going to make you sink,
stop it now, get off the couch,
because the time you waste is a discrace
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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