You know that feeling of having wasted your life? I'm not talking about looking back to faded, half-remembered olden days from some wrinkly shell, i'm referring to waking up and thinking 'woah, last night was a complete blur, i made a real dick of myself in front of that girl i can't stop thinking about and i barfed in the the sink at the bar. I'm wasting my life. What's wrong with me?. Thats wasting your life. Little moments that swirl, fade and descend into obscurity. Never to be retrieved.
I'm wasting my life.
