I walk through grass
It dies behind
I walk on glass
Without a sound
Torture me
So I can feel
Enlighten me
If this is real
I carry a cross
I don’t believe
The weight of it
Is truth to me
No regrets
On my back
You say it’s bad
I say it’s not
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
No regrets, I’ve been waiting too long
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