Guitar, and bass intro to percussion (ballad)
v1 Too many faces,
too many
memories.
Back then,
I didn't care.
So many
friends,
and good
times gone.
But back
then, we didn't care.
ch1 We don't know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
Until it's
too late.
v2 I never took the time to remember.
I never
took the time to realize,
all that
it meant to me.
More the
fool
was I. [carry
last word]
ch2 We don't know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
Until it's
too late.
Guitar solo
We don't
know
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
v3 The pain and suffering,
that we
must endure,
is so much
more
than others could bear.
Only we
don't think that way.
We live our lives
in our own
despair.
ch3 We don't know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
v4 There will never be perfection,
we'll never
live a life
of perpetual
joy.
But we have
a life,
and that's
enough,
Yeah, that's
enough for me.
ch4 We don't know,
how much
wasted time we have.
We don't
know,
how much
wasted time we have.
Until it's
too late.
out You wish something done with,
you wish
time could move faster.
But you
don't know how valuable
each living
moment is.
Quick band winddown
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