swallowed by regrets Lyrics

Depression has brought the new heir

Like I shouldn't have lived last year

My breath of air is taming new ends

But I wish I didn't put nobody through it

Like my uncle was that man who helped me through bad stands

The situation's bad and now I'm bleeding through both hands

I should've made amends with people through my lends

And now I have regrets

Like damn, what to do with them? I'm tied up from my neck

And I'm praying that I stand after this will be my chance

Do you listen to my rant?

It is tame for the moment but I promise I'll be sane from the rain in high demand

Now you're looking back and you're watching me

I'm talking to myself, it's obsolete

My time has come and now I'm speaking so properly

Obviously I'll bounce back when the chance comes

But it may never come, so I'll be dancing with some honesty

You're looking lovely, I will love you eternally

But maybe you aren't loving me, leaving for me for the killing spree

It's killing me, but kindness is sparking higher than my ability

Laying here with a broken heart

Can't believe my life has broke apart

Two years ago I was open arms

Now you're trying to tame the new poker star

No face can see what I'm going through

Welcome sunshine

To the both of you, the token flew

When I broke the fumes laying on my threads to match my residue

I wasn't a man until I saw my dad cry

Bad situations will open the path for bad guys

And maybe I'm that guy, I really hope not

Broken off some ties to tie the new knot

Hanging from my neck when I think about it

Cutting off my line so go and dream about it

In therapy when I scream about it

How does this happen, no one thinks about it

But I'm calm with my new tear while I'm dreading my new fear

Leg is shaking when I'm scared from that past that will brew here

So I'm regretting past tense when my actions are blue cleared

So I'm peeking in my fence when I'm seeking for help needed

Soul is cursed in tack in a two-seater While I'm going back to attack the past in a nose bleeder

Pleasing up a tea for defeat lost to a new bimmer

No one seems to sense the sight of a new arena

Looking for the dying light

While I'm lost in the limelight

Tell me what I'm like

Is it good or a bad sight