We spoke on the phone earlier today.

I thought I know just what to say.

All that remains is a deep dark hole.

From all the pain deep in my soul.

Sometimes I wish I could rewind.

Take back the pain for one last time.

Wish I had told you but I was afraid.

To tell you of all the mistakes I had made.

I would return that fire in your eyes.

Never again be the reason it dies.

You are the one that never let me down.

Glad we found love in this small town.

I should have stayed the first time we met.

Maybe the I wouldn't carry all this regret.
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