Regret
I said it once I'll say it again
I never honestly thought I'd pretend
That every memory wouldn't break me half to death
Now I'm sitting here all alone
Thought I saw your name come on the phone
Guess I'm living in a world that I regret
Well I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to do
I'm walkin' in your shoes
Gettin stoned, alone
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't
I told you once we could never be friends
I know you know I never wanted revenge
But girl you know how fucking lonely I can get
Come on tell me that you're dying to stay
Well I got things I think can numb the pain
On second thought I'm sick and tired of your brain
Cause I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to do
I'm walkin' in your shoes
Gettin stoned, so stoned
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't
Oh no
No joke
I'm sold on losing hope
We'll go rogue
We'll get broke
Buy and burn the boats
(okay I'm done now)
I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to lose
I'm Joaquin in your shoes
Getting stoned, alone
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't, no!
I never honestly thought I'd pretend
That every memory wouldn't break me half to death
Now I'm sitting here all alone
Thought I saw your name come on the phone
Guess I'm living in a world that I regret
Well I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to do
I'm walkin' in your shoes
Gettin stoned, alone
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't
I told you once we could never be friends
I know you know I never wanted revenge
But girl you know how fucking lonely I can get
Come on tell me that you're dying to stay
Well I got things I think can numb the pain
On second thought I'm sick and tired of your brain
Cause I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to do
I'm walkin' in your shoes
Gettin stoned, so stoned
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't
Oh no
No joke
I'm sold on losing hope
We'll go rogue
We'll get broke
Buy and burn the boats
(okay I'm done now)
I've been thinking 'bout you baby
I need somethin' to lose
I'm Joaquin in your shoes
Getting stoned, alone
And if you're thinking 'bout the way
I always would come through
I don't mean to be rude
But I won't, I won't, no!
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Writer(s): Nate Colitto
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