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
Every memory