Stockholm Siesta - Wasted Lyrics

I've wasted time chasing my tail seeking the sublime
So afraid to fail i've withered on the vine
But my desires they chomp at the bit
I'm a lit match and now im catching fire

Ready to explode never gonna fold
I've gotta hit the road before i get too old

Don't waste your breath talking shit about settling for less
Sowing seeds of doubt you're boring me to death
Cause ill be fine
Despite all the false starts and heartaches im gonna make it mine
Damage and distress sinking pretty low
I wanna make a mess before i go

So here goes nothing sharing the summer like a dream nothing else to do
But sit in silence soak in the sunset next to you

Ready to explode never gonna fold
I've gotta hit the road before i get too old
Ancient as the sea bitter as the cold
It's all the same to me i'll never be too old