is in full effect. I?m torn but I haven?t caved in yet, To the problems I?ll create from letting my guard down. I?m done with living in regret And
you think you've been through it all But I can't help but wonder now Yesterday I found my worst regret I'll hide it away so no one ever knows I'm dying
to let you take me down with you this time. Theres nowhere to turn, nowhere to run. Sooner or later, your gonna get...BURNT. TIME TO REGRET. Time to regret
The author of the wrong And I said what I said and I meant it But now I regret it How could the world have turned so ugly I am dying Could you touch
move in 4/4 time our feet on wheels and in the sky yes we're going cause we'd die if we stayed here and those dying dreams will carry what's good,
and regret I'm just another nobody whose time has just passed by I'm just another failure so tonight I'll make it all right I'm dying, I'm trying
I am not alone I live with the memories regret is my home This is my true freedom Express all the feelings of what I've become I watch the rising sun
just see the light Shine it down And if it is faith that decides I'm not gonna fear for my life I won't give up dying I'm trying to fight And if you
I bear the seed of ruin A golden age turned to stone Elysium... to dust For this, a tragic journey A vision of a dying embrace Scattered earth Silence
a crowded room, Thinking to myself "There's no escape from this fear, regret, loneliness..." Visions of love and hate A collage behind my eyes Remnants of dying
I bear the seed of ruin A golden age turned to stone Elysium... to dust For this, a tragic journey A vision of a dying embrace Scattered earth
kid would break. But it?s hard, so hard, just to keep my head up and every day I feel I?m dying just a little bit more, and dying just a little bit slower
their faces Regardless of the decay For in the eyes of the deceased... We would see hope in our last day Inside this dying world For there is still beauty Inside this dying
of no regret Oh yes Those crazy years, that was the time Of the flower-power But underneath we had a fear of flying Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
A black wind of pain is cleansing the land Crushing the sons of the prophet As tolerance has failed Feel no remorse, feel no regret For our children
I have an illness, And it is called myself. I am so desperate. I'm getting in over my head. I regret so many things I've done. The past is to remind
Dusk brings a last breath The last beat from a dying Heart of a once great Pharaoh destined for the Journey, A last quest A last hope to pass through
freedom they gloat Waving the flag but cursing the politicians they think they elect when they vote Behind the trails of our peacekeepers lie the dying
