Morning pry the windows open. Let in what's so terrifying. Summer is as faded as a lone cicada call. Memories so bright I gotta squint just to recall. Regret the words I've bitten. More than the
this conversation's over. How they gonna tell me I don't know ya. I'm your soldier. Girl, no one or nothing can change the way I feel I don't regret never ever telling you lies. Regret not havin' a