Search results for 'wasting syndrome'

But in the end, I think we both know that I'll go back
Please stop wasting my time
Hate me, love me, make up your mind
I swear I've seen this all before

I've been wasting
I've been wasting
That I've been wasting, wasting
I've been wasting

Missin' you like a calling
Is this my sky is falling?
I

These days I'm mostly scrolling Wikipedia articles
Trying to kid myself I'm not wasting time
My problem seems to stem from placing people

of wasting lifetime
I loathe living in this paradigm

Tell me my memory won't fade away
As I float into the unknown grey

I float into the unknown grey

Now my

know
It ain't funny
Cause I can see you 
You're just wasting your time

Dusk turns to dawn
Plans still undrawn
Waiting syndrome
Get you out of my brain

sick (ugh)
F.A.S. lookin' ass, actin' like a jackass
Stop wasting my time and go find your dad
You think that you're someone that I'd go for?
Acne

Verse 1:

He went from rags to riches
(The homeless wins , with the royal straight flush)
Now rising from the ditches,
sudden fortune wealth syndrome

and the resources
That we were wasting
Patting each other on the back
For putting up new curtains
In a building
With a foundation
That was designed to crumble

a hypocrite
My doubt is so deep
My confidence could fit in it

Imposter syndrome
I feel so illegitimate
I'm glad to be home
But I don't deserve this benefit

And don't tell me to fix it cause you never knew the remedy
I sit here wasting time until I see the sun is rising
Look outside my window thinking how I'm

curse you
Do everything you set your mind to
Or you're wasting time dude
Focus on the passion
Focus on what matters
Failed focus
Failed focus
Fail
I

Am I wasting time
Or should I let the pain go
Niggas snakes
That's why I like to lay low

And I'll split your head
like a mango
Niggas round me

up a stat
All black ski'd down, too tact
Gang applied pressure gotta push back
Stuck in the cycle, i'm losing my mind
Life is too short stop wasting my

prophilactic,uh!
The only thing you're fucking with is yourself and the paper
Wasting, tere baap ne bhi jaise ki education ko lekar tere
Tu soche dhella bhar ni

enemy
Culture ripped from its land
A new syndrome has been created
Slowly wasting away
Don't panic, just leave... leave without any panic
There's still

And now you wonder why I've got imposter syndrome
But I won't serve to satisfy
We're past your toxic
Now we're drenched in venom
I got an immolation survey

you be wasting time
Your efforts lack some state of mind
Your common sense stands yards behind

They called me up at 10:09
Told me that my words been

Feels like Stockholm syndrome
Though I know you're no good for me
And no, I won't call you dangerous
But you're making me feel so anxious 

How much

syndrome looms close
Never late to the present
Always at the ready
Set, Go. diminish my presence
Now take a good look in my eyes
And see the things you never

Scrappy-doo analogue
Little man syndrome, not isolated to the male gender
Those desperate to feel a self-worth
But not willing to work towards

Think I met the same one
In a different body
How you do me
How you do me
Think I met the same one
Think I met the same one
Wasting so much time
I'm close