Ghosts

I find it Hard To imagine This being more Than a distraction I'd Rather kill my time than save yours Another vice to grip my chest Burning lungs on borrowed breath I Would rather kill my time than save yours Have we become what we hated Finding solace in the things that turn us blind When will we learn that we wasted our lives We wasted our lives, wasted our lives We wasted our lives, wasted our lives Emotions are strong we don't have long So why don't we just make the most That look in your eyes Never seen them so wide You look as though you've seen a ghost We wasted our lives, wasted our lives We wasted our lives, wasted our lives Have we become what we hated Finding solace in the things that turn us blind When will we learn that we wasted our lives