God damn these frightened, frigid hands
And all our long forgotten plans.
Clocks lie
We have no time and all. 2x
I won't deny you again, my friend.
I was the one who betrayed you
And 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 them in my chest.
Let them grow to become.
The bitter man I am
Let it bury the seeds
Writer(s): Jamie Jones, Jack Kugell, Jason Pennock, David Garcia
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