Philadelphia is a ghost town without you. Our youth is dust on the side of the road. Let it bury the seeds of regret. Bury the seeds of Regret. Embed
So many days Through endless nights Reciting verse of Revelation By firelight He loaded up his gun And smiled to everyone They won't be taking us alive
If i could make a list I'd put your name on top Of my mistakes and regrets and every line after it Because every inch of hope Becomes a world of shame
your fear of yourselves that pushes you Back into the arms of another one again So goodbye to regret I'm taking back my silence now So goodbye to regret
Let's call this ?everything? what is seems A violent distortion of ALL my dreams Just to spite the cold that seems to feed And still it burns inside of
If I could make a list Of my mistakes and regrets I'd put your name on top And every line after it Because every inch of hope Becomes a world of shame
s your fear of yourselves that pushes you Back into the arms of another one again So goodbye to regret I'm taking back my silence now So goodbye to regret
and fingers holding onto what escapes me What he has, a better kiss that never lasts You said between your smiles and regrets Don't say it's over Dead and gone, dead
a woman loves She, she, she loves for real She took me back After I broke her heart about a thousand times She gave her life to me With no regrets,
me Do you really want me dead or alive To torture for my sins Do you really want Do you really want me Do you really want me dead or alive To live a
I'm goin out of control Look in my face as my eyeballs roll Back in my head and the mic glows red Step in my face and you'll wind up dead Yo, thanks,
find my way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and I ain't neva been scared, I live through tragic Situations could been dead
yet Hear the music of those marionettes Beating drums down the quiet streets Of ignorance and vain regrets
regret me Me and your cigarettes Started young, it's too late to quit Most call it a bad, bad habit Your mama told you, you could end up dead with me
on wax Rockin brims that hang low, frames sweeter than a mango Flame actin like a lame though, how your game go Fine, exercise mind play the train yo Aiyyo you dead
