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Craft - Waste of Time lyrics
Theres something old that calls to me
 It speaks through all my dreams
 Forever pointing, showing me
 That lifes not all it seems
 Thats why I cant be like you
 Cant share your worldly view
 That does not help, I must admit
 Cos I dont know what to do
 I see it in the ravens flight
 Or in the windswept trees
 I see it in the cold moonlight
 Trapped dreams in a madmans frieze
 I see it in the old wild hills
 In bracken bruised and soiled
 I see it in the many fields
 Where centuries have toiled
 I feel it most on barren nights
 As darkness hits its prime
 Why cant you see is it just me?
 Your realitys a waste of timeCraft - Waste of Time - http://motolyrics.com/craft/waste-of-time-lyrics.html
 It seems so easy to turn away
 To never face another day
 Than to keep on looking and find the truth
 So all this fades away
 How have we got so far off track?
 And still not realised
 How do these people live their lives?
 Without a thought surmised
 Is it better just not to know
 Than to catch a little truth
 What can we do, where can we go
 That doesnt end six feet below
 It may be better to be unaware
 To catch no sight of whats out there
 Just worry about TV or paying the bills
 Or develop a conscience over societies ills
 Cos none of it matters if truth be told
 Just a different set of lies to be sold
 To comfort us when we grow old
 That we lived our lives OK








