The only thing I regret is being myself
That senseless scent of self.
A familiar smell to the nose
It lingers, it comes and goes.
Shaking my head with regret
A mind to a devil's pet,
Trained for breaking heads.
You can't run away from yourself
I did something...
My soul knows it doesn't belong
My regret confirms it to be wrong.
Face reality with change
And embrace the pain
Pick up what remains
And start over again.
So go ahead,
Shake your head in regret
A mind to a devil's pet.
Go ahead
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