There's no answer when I call
And there's no pity when I fall
And there's no way to say
I'm sorry for what I've done
 [bad word] 
And as ironic as it may seem
I'm now a poet without a dream
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times

Pretty boys always get what they want
But this time that's all wrong
And I can't stop thinking about
How things could've been
And the time together we should've spent
 [bad word] 
And as ironic as it may seem
I'm now a poet without a dream
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times
And as ironic as it may seem
I'm now a poet without a dream
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times

Hang your head in sorrow
Live your life in tomorrow
If only the past could be undone
And how could one little mistake
Take the place of something so great
Sentence to write regrets one thousand times
 [bad word] 
And as ironic as it may seem
Oh, I'm now a poet without a dream
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times
And as ironic as it may seem
I'm now a poet without a dream
I'm sentenced to write regrets one thousand times
Sentenced to write regrets one thousand times