Unwritten Pages - Wasted Land Lyrics
They never lived or caredNo terms of right, no terms of wrongNo grief when everyone is goneEyes on a birch outsideLost in the forest nightNo terms of right, no terms of wrongNo grief when everyone is goneDeformed child, born headstrongWasted life, wasted friendWasted time, wasted landThere’s no need to pretendWith no kin to resentNo more hardship to mendFace your single best friendWasted life, wasted friendWasted time, wasted land