| I moved the glass to my lips, took a sip inside |
| Why does it feel like our lives on a slip and slide? |
| Kids, they act stressed workin', work ain't their best |
| But that ain't the explanation why this love is a mess |
| I guess priorities got prioritised over time |
| And the only moments we spend are sleepin' side by side |
| Mornin' breaks, same old nights' complaints |
| I'm just tryna drink my coffee, if we engage, then we'll be late |
| I push it down to avoid a situation |
| But all it does is come out in the public places |
| Can't be as open when they recognise our faces |
| If they think it's heated, I guess that's an understatement |
| But it used to be alive, be electric, burnin' bright as a spark |
| Left in the embers, find some galosine tonight |
| Shut the world down, put the past behind |
| See the mountain, got so far to climb |
| It's all that's left of you and I |
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| Regrets |
| I'm not saying it's all in my head |
| But I can't help thinking what's next |
| When tomorrow is all we've got left |
| Confessin' regrets |
| Why's there distance when we're right here? |
| Is the anger just proof we care? |
| Love in war's not fair |
| Confessin' regrets |
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| You're too young to understand that daddy's comin' home |
| Every time I leave the house, you think I'm forever gone |
| Guess it's from the hundred calls, goodnights on the telephone |
| See this tour, I've got to get it done, but why though? |
| Always said I'd pause work as soon as you came |
| Without structure, I just slipped into depression again |
| This is just one of the things that I could never explain |
| Each and every day rollin' the dice, forever caught in the game |
| Still uprootin' you both until the sickness started |
| Missed appointments, ripped apart |
| Aim to be the best dad here, but missed the mark |
| Breakin' both you and your sister's heart, and your mother's too |
| I see the wood for the trees 'cause there's no other truth |
| I gotta stop puttin' work so far in front of you |
| 'Cause there is so much more love that a man can lose |
| Tryna get back what I've lost, sittin' here and all I've got is |
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| Regrets |
| I'm not saying it's all in my head |
| But I can't help thinking what's next |
| When tomorrow is all we've got left |
| Confessin' regrets |
| Why's there distance when we're right here? |
| Is the anger just proof we care? |
| Love in war's not fair |
| Confessin' regrets |
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| Two generations of women in my life, they keep me stood |
| They know that I keep in touch with your mum as much as I should |
| I know that you got your battles, the same as me |
| DNA in us, we feel so much shame in us, what we offer ain't enough |
| These thoughts get dangerous, one way that the pain can stop |
| Hope and pray that both my little girls, they ain't the same as us |
| Missed out on so much, I really need to make it up |
| Take you on a plane and just, you know |
| I wish there was more one on one, and you didn't share your son |
| I wish you didn't have to move away, but that sorta thing comes |
| When your identity shifts from bein' mum and |
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| To havin' my stage name in front when you talk to anyone |
| My mind's all in a rut, I'm unsure if it will stop |
| If you reach out and think that I'm ignorin' you, I'm not |
| I'm just lost in my head, wish I could pause the world and then |
| I'll talk it out with you and say, "Mum, I'm here again" |
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| Regrets |
| I'm not saying it's all in my head |
| But I can't help thinking what's next |
| When tomorrow is all we've got left |
| Confessin' regrets |
| Why's there distance when we're right here? |
| Is the anger just proof we care? |
| Love in war's not fair |
| Confessin' regrets |
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| Regrets |
| Regrets |
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