So you regret the last five years of your life with me Don't you think that I feel the same way too? Don't you think that I feel the same way too? Disengage your eyes At least one moment in time And soon you will know Trace the lines on my face Until you are underneath It all starts real slow Walking sleepless through these streets I don't understand a thing you mean This relationship is based on what trails across the CD case And it will all soon come to an end But if you don't pick up the phone, you will regret it I've said it before, but this time I mean it You, you keep telling me that you regret All the things that we've done I've tortured you, that I'm willing to admit Guilt-ridden for those years Trying to forget, from now on From now on I met her at a show Her dress was stained and her eyes had a glow There were no lines to trace on her face But I will make my way underneath I'll just start real slow