So tell me am i wasting my time? Hoping, that maybe some day you'll grow up and stand by my side again. Did i waste my time holding you tight while your dreams put you to death? And to think that when the stars flew across the sky I'd wish that God would grant you peace. Am I wasing my time? I want hold your hand again and on that night that perfect but oh so dreadful night when nothing but cotten and denim came between us I wasted my breath telling you what you already knew they say actions speak louder that words, but thats bullshit because if actions could talk they would have had and arguement with the words that came out of your mouth that night on my living room couch in a sence your actions lied to me they told me that you loved me too but it seems to me that your actions and words are at war with eachother so i'll just waste my time and wait for the score to be settled because i want to hold your hand again I ment what i said... and i still do | 
