Ashbury Heights

Sometimes I feel like
Im a waste of life
A waste of time
A waste of love
Im caught up in a
Predetermined role
Its a waste of heart
Its a waste of soul
Youve gotta move on
Youve gotta keep on ridin
Youve gotta shoot low
Youve gotta keep abiding
Sometimes I feel like
Im a cursed man
A living ghost
With empty hands
It doesnt matter
What I say or do
Truth or lie
Theres no reply
Sometimes I feel like
Theres a thorn inside
Whenever I laugh
Whenever I cry
happiness or sadness
Matters not to me
Whatever thrill
Makes the kill
Youve gotta move on
Youve gotta keep on ridin
Youve gotta shoot low
Youve gotta keep abiding
[ Waste Our Love Lyrics ]