Wasted

After I stuck my hands into your ground

And pulled out somebody else's son

I felt a little unfortunate, a little mistaken

I felt like I'd been wasted

All day long, all day long

After I bent myself to my knees

And raised my hands up right above my head

I felt a little, a little bright patch

I felt like I'd been wasted

All day long, all day long

After I took my eyes from the west

And brought myself back to my place

I felt a little light for a while, a little light stone

I felt like I'd been wasted

All day long, all day long