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Evanescence's first hit cd was playing constantly during the worst of my bottom. When "call me when you're sober" came out I was kind of in the same place saying the same thing. I always love seeing the music that helps people think and get through.
This one is the song that kept me on track
Jen
PS Apologies for not following my personal standard of only referencing my personal HP within the lyrics.
-- Edited by Jennifer on Thursday 20th of September 2012 10:16:32 PM
Standing at the back door She tried to make it fast One tear hit the hard wood It fell like broken glass She said sometimes love slips away And you just can't get it back Let's face it
For one split second She almost turned around But that would be like pouring rain drops Back into a cloud So she took another step and said I see the way out and I'm gonna' take it
I don't wanna' spend my life jaded Waiting to wake up one day and find That I've let all these years go by Wasted
Another glass of whisky but it still don't kill the pain So he stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain He says it's time to be a man and stop living for yesterday Gotta face it.
Cause' I don't wanna' spend my life jaded Waiting to wake up one day and find That I've let all these years go by Wasted
Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted
She kept drivin' along Till the moon and the sun were floating side-by-side He looked in the mirror and his eyes were clear For the first time in a while
Hey, yeah, Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life jaded Waiting to wake up one day and find That I've let all these years go by Wasted
Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted
Oh, I don't wanna' spend my life jaded Waiting to wake up one day and find That I've let all these years go by Wasted
Yeah, yeah Oh I don't wanna' keep on wishing, missing The still of the morning, the color of the night I ain't spending no more time Wasted
