| Let’s hear it for regret
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| It sticks in my mind like a secret, and it’s caused so much pain
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| So let me explain why I’ve been drinking my conscience
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| Under the table
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| Swimming with scapegoats
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| I’m clearly unstable
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| There’s nothing for me
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| So I will carry the weight of all my past mistakes
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| Until I’m blue in the fucking face
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| It started storming when I left the heart that I was warming
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| It never just rains — it’s always pouring
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| So listen up, I’ve too much pride to lay down and die
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| But I never got a chance to say goodbye
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| Let’s hear it for regret
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| It sticks in my mind like a secret, and it’s caused so much pain
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| So let me explain why I’ve been drinking my conscience
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| Under the table
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| I’m clearly unstable
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| Carry the weight of your past mistakes
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| Until you’re blue in the face from every step that you take
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| Tear me apart
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| This guilt is so frustrating
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| Tear me apart
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| Rewind to the start and
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| Tear me apart
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| I wish I could say goodbye
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| I never got a chance to say goodbye
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| So when you feel like you’ve losing in the long run
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| I’ll be standing right beside you with a shotgun
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| Boom
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| I will never come to terms with leaving, so take me home
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| I’ve got too much pride to lay down and die
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| We’ve been failing, every breath that we take
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| We’ve been failing, every step that we take
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| Tear me apart
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| This guilt is so frustrating
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| Tear me apart
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| Rewind to the start and
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| Tear me apart
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| I wish I could say goodbye
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| Pray for the shores
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| The tides are changing
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| The waters are raising too high for my head to keep above
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| The difference was
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| I still made it out
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| My conscience has some questions to ask
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| (So call back)
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| They’ve been piling since the day that you left
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| (So come back)
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| I’ve got a couple questions to ask but there’s no one
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| (No one)
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| To answer me back
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| I’ve got a couple questions to ask
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| (So come back)
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| My conscience has some questions to ask
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| (So call back) |