Regret Every grateful word From every song youve heard for You misunderstood I never meant to make you feel this.. Good things never.. Last night you said We could spend the night in your bed room Is all I want in my heads Spinning like this song out of.. Control is all you have in this relation- Ship is sinking quick As your sick blood runs through your veins You pored my life down the drain
You said Youre a lush and I bet you want to touch me I regret every memory