Nine Days

Regret

Nine Days


You finger tips 
your touch 
every little movement 
regret 
Your eyes so wild 
your voice 
a muses song 
regret 
you capture me 
sweeping paint 
over a canvas 
regret 
you frighten me 
your red lipstick 
and your purple eyes 
regret 
I never meant to hurt you 
oh no... 
I never meant to cut you 
your darker side has left me 
oh no... 
He coming out of mushroom cakes 
Your glass cheeks 
and bitter tongue 
still sweet 
regret 
I never meant to hurt you 
oh no... 
I never meant to cut you 
your darker side has left me 
oh no... 
He coming out of mushroom cakes 
I never meant to hurt you 
oh no... 
I never meant to cut you 
your darker side has left me 
oh no... 
He coming out of mushroom cakes

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