| Tell me a story |
| Where we all change |
| And we’d live our lives together |
| And not estranged |
| I didn’t lose my mind it was |
| Mine to give away |
| Couldn’t stay to watch me cry |
| You didn’t have the time |
| So I softly slip away… |
| No regrets they don’t work |
| No regrets they only hurt |
| Sing me a love song |
| Drop me a line |
| Suppose it’s just a point of view |
| But they tell me I’m doing fine |
| I know from the outside |
| (Some people said) |
| We looked good for eachother |
| Felt things were going wrong |
| When you didn’t like my mother |
| I don’t want to hate |
| But that’s all you’ve left me with |
| A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy |
| Of how we all could live |
| No regrets they don’t work |
| No regrets now, they only hurt |
| (We've been told you stay up late) |
| I know they’re still talking |
| (You're far too short to carry weight) |
| The demons in your head |
| (Return the videos they’re late) |
| If I could just stop hating you |
| (Goodbye) |
| I’d feel sorry for us instead |
| Remember the photographs insane |
| The ones where we all laugh so lame |
| We were having the time of our lives |
| Well thank you, it was a real blast |
| No regrets, they don’t work |
| No regrets, they only hurt |
| (We've been told you stay up late) |
| Write me a love song |
| (You're far too short to carry weight) |
| Drop me a line |
| (Return the videos they’re late) |
| Suppose it’s just a point of view |
| (Goodbye) |
| But they tell me I’m doing fine |
| Everything I wanted to be |
| Everytime I walked away |
| Everytime you told me to leave |
| I just wanted to stay |
| Everytime you looked at me |
| And everytime you smiled |
| I felt so vacant you treat me like a child |
| I loved the way we used to laugh |
| I loved the way we used to smile |
| Often I sit down and think of you for a while |
| And then it passes me by |
| And I think of someone else instead |
| I guess the love we once had |
| Is officially |
| Dead! |