Regrets - Suzanne Santo

I don’t want to have regrets about you

But I do you

So I abandon all the head shakes

And lock it in my mind

Cauterize the time I spend thinking 'bout you

Believe me I try to take it easy

The sleep won’t come and I pray for it

I’m dyin' to get rid of this heaviness

Didn’t take too many things

When we moved out of my house

Just some photographs and books

The words out of my mouth

And I used to be the kind

Would tell it like it is

Words fallin' from my lips

Just like a little kid

Believe me I try to take it easy

The sleep won’t come and I beg for it

I’m dyin' to get rid of this heaviness

I know I cannot bury it

Carry it around with me

And I’ve got to let it run its course

Like a tired racing horse

I will not suffer uselessly

Believe me I’m tryin' to take it easy

The sleep won’t come and I pray for it

I’m dyin' to get rid of this heaviness