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Wasting Time Lyrics by Accidentally On Purpose

It’s Cliché, I Know

2019

[Verse 1 - Dustin]
\nI've been waiting here so long
\nFor someone to come along
\nAnd we dance to the groove just me and you
\nAs we forget where we came from
\n
\n[PreChorus - Judd]
\nSo where did you go?
\nAnd where could you be?
\nCause I'm searching for you, I can't find the beat
\nI tried to let go, but I keep holdin' on
\nSo forgive me if I'm coming on to strong
\n
\n[Chorus - Logan]
\nI saw an angel tonight in front of my eyes
\nNow I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nCause I can't find the words that are on my mind
\nAnd I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nThis melody feels so wrong
\nAnd I feel like I don't belong
\nSo tell me why am I wasting my time
\n
\n[Verse 2 - Dustin]
\nAnd it feels like its been hours
\nSince I saw your face
\nBut the band plays on so I'll sing along
\nUntil we can be alone in space
\n
\n[PreChorus - Judd]
\nSo where did you go?
\nAnd where could you be?
\nCause I'm searching for you, I can't find the beat
\nI tried to let go, but I keep holdin' on
\nSo forgive me if I'm coming on to strong
\n
\n[Chorus - Logan]
\nI saw an angel tonight in front of my eyes
\nNow I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nCause I can't find the words that are on my mind
\nAnd I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nThis melody feels so wrong
\nAnd I feel like I don't belong
\nSo tell me why am I wasting my time
\n
\n[Guitar Solo]
\n
\n[Verse 3 - Dustin]
\nI've been waiting here so long
\nFor someone to come along
\nAnd we dance to the groove just me and you
\nAs we forget where we came from
\n
\n[Chorus - Logan]
\nI saw an angel tonight in front of my eyes
\nNow I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nCause I can't find the words that are on my mind
\nAnd I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nThis melody feels so wrong
\nAnd I feel like I don't belong
\nSo tell me why am I wasting my time
\nI saw an angel tonight in front of my eyes
\nNow I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nCause I can't find the words that are on my mind
\nAnd I'm freaking out, freaking out
\nThis melody feels so wrong
\nAnd I feel like I don't belong
\nSo tell me why am I wasting my time\n\n
Credits
Accidentally On Purpose

Accidentally On Purpose

About “Wasting Time” by Accidentally On Purpose

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"Wasting Time" appears on "It’s Cliché, I Know " in 2019.

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