Bely Basarte

Regret

Bely Basarte


You complain about my swords and spears
I should've used them against you for real
Now at night I seat and stare
Why did I always compare myself?

You remember those days like they were just a game
But kids sometimes get hurt
And if I had the chance to get back to when we met
I'd never do it again

I should've been the one who closed the door
To make sure you wouldn't open it again
I will drown my symphony
I'll destroy all the melodies

You remember those days like they were just a game
But kids sometimes get hurt
And if I had the chance to get back to that november
I'd never do it again

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