Painful is the regret of a mistake made,
Living in regret is indeed a high price paid.
Isn't that just the American way?
Gratify now, and later pay.
Oh that's what I've done,
and now my stomach churns.
I look back and see the exact
Point I should have turned.
If only, if only I had just been strong,
It'd be dificult still but not this wrong.
So another crossroads, now much harder,
I wish I wasn't here, wish I had been smarter.
Oh the sadness and pain of regret.
Every day I fret, fret, fret.
The grass is greener on the other side,
I wonder if I can stay and abide...
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