Regrets and Roads
Different roads to move on
and now at a junction we clinge on,
A goodbye would do its place
if we didn't have that regret in our face.
Nothing can replace the pain,
I've been through,
Though it still lays...
and now at a junction we clinge on,
A goodbye would do its place
if we didn't have that regret in our face.
Nothing can replace the pain,
I've been through,
Though it still lays...