I came to Palenque
to mourn my stillborn dream
Please let it breathe
Step in a dried-up stream
All these broken reeds
I can't seem to learn
Can't seem to be sure
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now all I'm left with is my regret
Now I'm in love with my regret, my regret
All I was told
All the ways I followed:
Wasted, misplaced
I'm gone.
Listen to me
but my voice can't call out
I can't seem to learn
Can't seem to be sure
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now all I'm left with is my regret
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now I'm in love with my regret
my regret
my regret
my regret
Oh, the heavy threat