Everytime I breathe, I feel I\'m wasting air
Everytime I eat, I feel I\'m wasting food
Everytime I drink, I feel I\'m wasting water
As if
If I could give my sight, to let a blind man see
If I could give my hearing, to let a deaf man hear
If I could give my body, to let a dismembered man feel again
I would
So instead of crashing to the ground
I could wither away, leaving behind the regrets
Of everything I\'ve wasted