All My Wasted Days Songtext

All my wasted days have taken root
They have clung like blight to every shoot
But by the time you're freed
I'll be everything you need
And all my wasted days will be my making

All the scribbled notes that I've been keeping
Bind a book that makes for easy reading
And every chapter proves that
Things I had to lose
And all my wasted days will be my making

All my wasted days
All my wasted days
All my wasted days
All my wasted days

All my wasted days have taken root
They have clung like blight to every shoot
But by the time you're freed
I'll be everything you need
And all my wasted days will be my making

All my wasted days
All my wasted days
All my wasted days
All my wasted days
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