Paka: The Quacks - Wasted Mind


Rainy nights, we’ll meet again.
I’ve found my cure at last:

Fill the glass, unfill my head.
Wasted time, wasted mind.

How can you ask me to forget?
There’s so much time can’t erase.

How can you ask me to be a friend?
When you know I still love you.


The final drink and I’m out again.
The night is calling me home.

Years go by. Time moves on.
The past remains in me.

Close your eyes and you’ll see me.
Final words and I’ll be alright.

I will sing one more song with you.
‘Cos you can’t wound the broken heart.