Owen (USA)
But the Regrets Are Killing Me
[Verse 1]
Fools leave too soon
Built to fill roles
And fall standing alone again
Distant and dissatisfied
[Verse 2]
These four years
And how we say goodbye
To these four years
It's a long goodbye
Mixed emotions
Just fragments of
Another life
[Outro]
Not dead yet
But the regrets are killing me
But the regrets are killing me