Wasteman

Hunted down shot from the sky
I’m down to my last try
Hoping that I might find
True North or something in that direction
Disappointment coincides with procrastination

I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be the kind of stranger
That I’d like to meet
Breathe slow, exhale your wicked thoughts at the door
I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be

Recycled thoughts fresh from the morgue of my mind
I’m spiralling the drain whilst gasping for the words to say
The sharpest tongues live close to home
The words cut deeper
We’ve said it all been here before
I’ll nevеr let you in
Wish we could talk about it
Work our way through the static
I’m not brokеn I’m just human
But it’s my force of habit
Hide everything it’s just automatic
I’m not broken I’m just human

I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be the kind of stranger
That I’d like to meet
Breathe slow exhale your wicked thoughts out the door
I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be

I’m not a wasteman
I’m not a wasteman

I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be the kind of stranger
That I’d like to meet
Breathe slow exhale your wicked thoughts out the door
I’m not a wasteman
I’m just trying to be me