| I would never have been in such a rush
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| I would never have tried to control
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| I would never have worn such 'fear lenses'
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| I would never have held on so tightly
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| I would have kept my boundaries set
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| My loving no’s, my unwavering yes’s
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| Risked abandonment and stood by that
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| And thereby felt constant connect
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| This fountain of regret, this looking back with twenty-twenty
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| Torturous hindsight if i knew then what i know now
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| This mountain of remorse won’t repeat with my understanding
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| This wouldn’t have happened if i knew then what i know now
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| I would’ve gone slower
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| Pushed infrequent
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| Would not have rushed into such commitment
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| I would’ve shown restraint as my feet got wet
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| I would’ve baby-stepped into intimate
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| This fountain of regret, this looking back with twenty-twenty
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| This torturous hindsight if i knew then what i know now
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| This mountain of remorse won’t repeat with my understanding
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| This wouldn’t have happened if i knew then what i know now
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| I would’ve known much more
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| Known that time was all we had for future depth to unfold
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| I would’ve had more faith at every step
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| I would’ve kept intact through the whole process
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| Oh this fountain of regret is looking back with twenty-twenty
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| Torturous hindsight if i knew then what i know now
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| This mountain of remorse won’t repeat with my understanding
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| This wouldn’t have happened if i knew then what i know |