Regrets - From Our Hands

Today, nothing seems like forever

Take a look at yourself

Just a son of a man

Away, somewhere beyond the skyline drive

I will travel many roads

Just to find my way back home

Tonight

I feel like I’m loosing more

(I feel like I’m loosing more)

Maybe it’s time to behold the truth

Face to face

Tell me what do you see

What do you feel

Regrets, regrets

Open up your eyes

It’s time to retrain yourself

Don’t try to forget the past

Regrets regrets

I’ll be here when you get home

I’m not the one to forgive you

I’m not the one to feel sore

All of your stupid crisis

All of your worthless goals

I’m not the one who pleased you

I’m on my way back home

No sense of reality

Wait for me and you will see

After all I’m doing well

And hoping that you will be just fine

I feel like I’m loosing more

(I feel like I’m loosing more)

Maybe it’s time to behold the truth

Face to face

Tell me what do you see

What do you feel

If every word’s a lie

And everything is gone

I’m waiting for some more

I’m loosing all my goals