chapter two

regret

every grateful word

from every song you've heard for

you misunderstood

i never meant to make you feel this. good things never. last night you said

we could spend the night in your bed room

is all i want in my heads

spinning like this song out of. control is all you have in this relation-

ship is sinking quick

as your sick blood runs through your veins

you pored my life down the drain

you said

you're a lush and i bet you want to touch me

i regret every memory