I was sitting there
Absorbed in my thoughts
Thinkin' of the things that I could've done
And that instead I haven't done
Another day, another day thinkin' of you
Another day for my faults
How many regrets of my short life
I've to learn to catch the best soon
Shed and wasted tears on the same things
I can't find comfort in me
Violence can't stop them
Regrets that creep into you
Not even violence can't stop them
Regrets that always kill you
Another day, another day, another day
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