I live with regret because it's much easier than facing myself in mirrors. With who I've [bad word] and who I will be, eventually everything, all at once. 

Just say you're not in the mood, we don't have to. And don't scream please give me some more. 

I'd gouge out my eyes to give you perspective on terrible thoughts I think. But you'd still act blind and say that you're right. I don't exist, and neither did we. 

Just say you're not in the mood, we don't have to. And don't scream please give me some more. 

You cannot expect me to forget everything that you said about forever and regret. [bad word] your never meant. 

Pity me not, my broken heart.