If you're not sorry for who you are
The one you got from your invisible friend
I know you carry a secret star
Why are you sorry for where you been? I met you walking in the New York night
And after that I got no place to go."
I said, "Why are you walking so slow?"
You said, "I'm looking for a book I can write Wasted, I need to find a place to cry
We stayed connected underneath the storm
Wasted, I need to find a place to cry You told me all the places you come from
I had a feeling I was being born
Inside your world where my heart could never be more Wasted, you need to find a place to cry
Wasted, I need to find a place to cry
Wasted, I need to find a place to cry
Wasted, I need to find a reason why
If you're not sorry for who you are Why are you sorry for where you been?
I know you carry a secret star
Wasted, I need to find a place to cry
Wasted, I need to find a place to cryThe one you got from your invisible friend.
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