All the souls you could have known - All the ones you could have loved -
And that includes yourself - yes that includes yourself.

(chorus) Regret . . . Regret . . . On your dying bed . . . Regret.

And time is wasting by - You without open eyes -
If only you could see - another way to be free.

(chorus) Regret . . . Regret . . . On your dying bed . . . Regret.

In your life you run from pain - I fear the most you’ll ever know -
Will happen all at the end - It’ll happen all at the end.

(chorus) Regret . . . Regret . . . On your dying bed . . . Regret.

You’re walkin’ around angry in your shell - Listenin' to voices in your own private hell -
But what keeps you there in that place all by yourself - all by yourself.

(chorus) Regret . . . Regret . . . On your dying bed . . . Regret. . . Regret . . . Mountains of regret. . . . .

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