Tell me what it is it isn't fair But I'm wasting time cos it isn't my heart it isn't my fault And every situation understands well The anecdote of chasing the locations to your doors Cos I'm wasting time I'm wasting money again And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked And all the letters that I have never sent He was sitting by the swimming pool But he wasn't scared cos it wasn't his time it wasn't his chance And getting older's not been on my plans But it's never late it's never late enough for me to stay Cos I'm wasting time I'm wasting money again And all the cigarettes that I have never smoked And all the letters that I have never sent