Friend is another word I use,
One I use to cover up myself,
The deep blanket of regret clouds,
Hanging over my head timeless,
My heart beats in the rythym,
The rythym of RE-GRET,
Maybe I could\'ve,
Maybe I couldn\'t\'ve,
Or maybe I should just step to,
Hang my head with issues,
Maybe I should give up,
Maybe I should erase the F-R-I,
Just leave the E-N-D,
Because when it\'s all over,
The end is the only thing we know..
