Ooh, ooh, oh I'm holding my breath and watching my step I'm listing regrets, and you made that list You're my depression, your first impression wasn't deception You were lyin' Bitch, I'm still flexin', with my heart broken Got my heart open, I'm not high

But don't think I don't think about it Don't think I don't have regrets Don't think it don't get to me Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey Don't think I don't wonder 'bout Could've been, should've been all worked out I know what I felt, and I

Made a list of my regrets She showed me the things love can't forget Oh it hurt now And you were the first, love, oh Oh it hurts, I can't forget How it hurt now, oh

Feel like a brand new person (but you make the same old mistakes) Stop thinking you're the only option (Stop before it’s too late) But you've got your demons, and she's got her regrets Going with what I always longed for I don’t care I’m in love (stop

Pray for one last chance to prove we all belong Through the dark nights and cold days while time marches on In this life, we're running out of days We're running out of time, ignoring it's a crime No regrets, just one shot at glory Is all we got before

'Til we die We won't be forgotten we'll never give in This war we've achieved has allowed us to win (We'll never be broken, we won't be denied) (Our war is the present we need to deny) Our friends are all hurting from moments and regrets and charity

But don't think I don't think about it Don't think I don't have regrets Don't think it don't get to me Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey Don't think I don't wonder 'bout Could've been, should've been all worked out I know what I felt, and I

Ol' Nancy don't care who comes to her inn It's a den of debauchery violence and sin So come take a drink and drown your sorrows And all of our fears will be gone till tomorrow We'll have no regrets and live for the day In Nancy's harbour cafe I know of a

But don't think I don't think about it Don't think I don't have regrets Don't think it don't get to me Between the work and the hurt and the whiskey Don't think I don't wonder 'bout Could've been, should've been all worked out I know what I felt, and I

Miss Otis regrets she's unable to lunch today She is sorry to be delayed But last evening down in Lover's Lane she strays When she woke up and found that her dream of love was gone She ran to the man who had led her so far astray And from under her