I know my days are numbered.
I've been in and out of this phase.
But these days keep pa**ing me by.
Good (god) never comes my way.
Try to sit back and relax.
Try and think of something good.
Something else and something pure.
I can't but I know I should.
Things I should have said.
Things that I regret.
And I regret.
No more waiting for something better to come along.
It's much easier to change me than it's to change them all.
Things I should have said and things that I regret.
I need to shed all my skin and start again.
Things I should have said.
Things that I regret.
And I regret.
And every turn I make is wrong.
I haven't smiled in so long.
Shed my skin and start again.
Shed my skin and start again.
The memories that I once had,
of all the good good good good times we all used to have.
Shed my skin and start again
Shed my skin and start again