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Tell me a story |
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Where we all change |
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And we'd live our lives together |
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And not estranged |
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I didn't lose my mind it was |
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Mine to give away |
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Couldn't stay to watch me cry |
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You didn't have the time |
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So I softly slip away |
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No regrets they don't work |
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No regrets they only hurt |
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Sing me a love song |
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Drop me a line |
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Suppose it's just a point of view |
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But they tell me I'm doing fine |
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I know from the outside |
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We looked good for each other |
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Felt things were going wrong |
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When you didn't like my mother |
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I don't want to hate but that's |
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All you've left me with |
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A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy of |
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How we all could live |
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No regrets they don't work |
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No regrets they only hurt |
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(We've been told you stay up late) |
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I know they're still talking |
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(You're far too short to carry weight) |
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The demons in your head |
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(Return the videos they're late) |
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If I could just stop hating you |
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(Goodbye) |
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I'd feel sorry for us instead |
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Remember the photographs (insane) |
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The ones where we all laugh (so lame) |
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We were having the time of our lives |
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Well thank you it was a real blast |
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No regrets they don't work |
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No regrets they only hurt |
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Write me a love song |
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Drop me a line |
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Suppose it's just a point of view |
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But they tell me I'm doing fine |
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Everything I wanted to be every |
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Time I walked away |
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Every time you told me to leave |
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I just wanted to stay |
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Every time you looked at me and |
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Every time you smiled |
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I felt so vacant you treat me like a child |
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I loved the way we used to laugh |
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I loved the way we used to smile |
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Often I sit down and think of you |
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For a while |
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Then it passes by me and I think of |
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Someone else instead |
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I guess the love we once had is |
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Officially dead |