But The Regrets Are Killing Me
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But The Regrets Are Killing Me
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Fools leave too soon
Built to fill roles and fall
Standing alone again
Distant and dissatisfied
These four years
And how we say goodbye
To these four years
It's a long goodbye
With mixed emotions
Just fragments of another life
Well, I'm not dead yet
But the regrets are killing me
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