Regret is not a thing to be lived. It is a thing to be forgotten |
I strive to be the best I can be. I want the most...
So your dating her now...
Fantastic...
You've got a ninja star in each pocket,
black bands tangled up each arm...
We are hand in hand all the time
you would only see us half out of our minds...
I look at the empty open road before me and wonder...
I could go back of course to the life I once...
Life as it were, |
Tumbleweeds and dying lands hold only to their own, |
Regret is not a thing to be lived. It is a thing to be forgotten. |