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Zobacz utwór: No regrets

Ignite - No regrets

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Its in my head And nothing changes what s been done If I regret not being there When the time has gone When it s too late No regrets No time to change A selfish choice can take its toll A sacrifice might make the day No regrets It s time to change Could I have done more It s in my head I hold my breath It s not too late And I know that if I had another chance I d make it up to them I d make it count Built up But nothing changes What s been done If I regret not being there When the time has gone When it s too late No regrets It s time to change A selfish choice can take its toll A sacrifice might make the day No regrets It s time to change Could I have done more It s in my head A selfish choice can take its toll A sacrifice I ll try instead I hold my breath its not too late And hope it s all just in my head

Inne utwory

  • By my side
  • Slowdown
  • Sunday bloody sunday
  • Silent goodbye
  • Distance
  • In defense
  • Chew you up
  • Embrace
  • Sleepwalker
  • You
  • Live for better days
  • Epidemic
  • The kiss off
  • Are you listening
  • A place called home
  • Sided
  • Losowe utwory

    Bound

    So tied, restless and wanting
    Looks like you might buy
    You might buy
    Breathing in, breathing out, so we came
    The poisons hit your mind
    Your mind
    Time s ticking and it s got you thinking
    You re happy with your life

    Into the ring of fire

    I will go
    Into the ring of fire (2x)

    I will walk
    Over the bridgeless chasm
    Close my eyes
    Will faith hold me?

    I will drown
    Until I find the bottom of the sea

    I will leave
    Everything...

    Switchback

    I made a choice that I regret
    Now what I see is what I get
    It s too late to look back
    I ve got no way to switchback
    It s too late to look back
    Ain t OK I ve got no way to switchback

    Wait, how can...

    Distance

    Shattered all remaining lights
    seems like a way
    that i convinced myself
    feels better left on the shelf
    again with everything it means
    born to loose
    with nothing much left to say
    but i guess doesn´t matter anyway
    pull me close

    Aleje Jerozolimskie

    Gdzieś na obrzeżach wielkiego miasta
    Gdzieś na jego przedmieściach
    W przyczepach campingowych kochają się
    Handlarze parówkami i sprośnymi obrazkami
    To oni moja siostro za nasze pieniądze
    Uprawiają miłość i konsumują dobra
    Które my wytwarzamy w swojej dobroci
    A oni nam je zabierają

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