[Verse]
You're reflected in the glass
Of my wine or the window that I pass
Every time I glance into the rear view
Looking back at the June I got attached

[Pre-Chorus]
There's nothing for you here
That's what you said
I can't move on without a harsh rejection I guess
I'm wearing white a second time

[Chorus]
Is it me?
Do I replay the scenes from my imagination
Was it real?
Did you feel the same, or was this shit all my imagination
Regret is not a dead end, it has no end
Regrеt is not a dead end, it has no end

[Verse]
You got mе drivin' to the East Side
With the Beach Boys playin'
Rent me off to the rats of Los Feliz
Overcomplicating things
[Pre-Chorus]
What does she look like?
Maybe I seen her in a magazine, oh please
Do you see in her something you don't in me?

[Chorus]
Is it me?
Do I replay the scenes from my imagination
Was it real?
Did you feel the same, or was this shit all my imagination
Regret is not a dead end, it has no end
Regret is not a dead end, it has no end

[Outro]
Should I keep my door open for ya?
Or should I let it close on you (on you)
Should I keep my door open for ya?
Or should I let it close on you (on you)
Should I keep my door open for ya?
Or should I let it close on you (on you)
Should I keep my door open for ya?
Or should I let it close on you (on you)