Regret

  • 專輯:18 again Special (Original Television Soundtrack)
  • 發行:2020-11-10
  • 演唱:Various Artists
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Maybe I've forgotten the name and the address
Of everyone I've ever known
It's nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It's the school exam and the kids have run away
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I wouldn't even trust you
I've not got much to give
We're dealing in the limits
And we don't know who with
You may think that I'm out of hand
That I'm naive, I'll understand
On this occasion, it's not true
Look at me, I'm not you
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You were a complete stranger
Now you are mine
I would like a place I could call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day that would be a start
I would not complain about my wounded heart
Just wait till tomorrow
I guess that's what they all say
Just before they fall apart


      • 專輯:18 again Special (Original Television Soundtrack)
      • 發行:2020-11-10
      • 演唱:Various Artists
      字型

      Maybe I've forgotten the name and the address
      Of everyone I've ever known
      It's nothing I regret
      Save it for another day
      It's the school exam and the kids have run away
      I would like a place I could call my own
      Have a conversation on the telephone
      Wake up every day that would be a start
      I would not complain of my wounded heart
      I was upset you see
      Almost all the time
      You used to be a stranger
      Now you are mine
      I wouldn't even trust you
      I've not got much to give
      We're dealing in the limits
      And we don't know who with
      You may think that I'm out of hand
      That I'm naive, I'll understand
      On this occasion, it's not true
      Look at me, I'm not you
      I would like a place I could call my own
      Have a conversation on the telephone
      Wake up every day that would be a start
      I would not complain of my wounded heart
      I was a short fuse
      Burning all the time
      You were a complete stranger
      Now you are mine
      I would like a place I could call my own
      Have a conversation on the telephone
      Wake up every day that would be a start
      I would not complain about my wounded heart
      Just wait till tomorrow
      I guess that's what they all say
      Just before they fall apart

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