Waste کے بول

Everything’s a waste Gonna sort it out And everyone you know Raze the Sun Till they all go cold I can’t fold Gotta make it count In a daze while I Walk them backward Run away But you can’t get out Gonna sever your soul 'Cause Everything’s a waste Put it in place And I feel like I'm a cage It's in my head It’s on my brain The fate I'm trying to break Silence everything you say 'Cause everything’s a waste It’s a calm hurricane Between me And the giver of shame I can’t fold Gotta make it count In a daze while I Walk them backward Run away But you can’t get out Gonna sever your soul 'Cause They'll say why is it me? Just tell me honestly Jagged peace Takes what you took from me Pack it up Make it count No one left to make a sound Caged me up Breaking out Gonna make em all Hate me now