She weaves secrets in her hair The whispers are not hers to share She's deep as a well She's deep as a well
Another day wastes away And my heart sinks with the sun A new day's dawning And a new day has not yet begun
So, anyway There I was Just sitting on your porch, drinking ale. Drinking in your sweetest decline Your sweetest decline
What's the use in regrets They're just thing we haven't done yet What are regrets? They're just lessons we haven't learned yet
Another day draws away And my heart sinks with the sun It's like catching snow on my tongue It's like catching snow on my tongue
So, anyway There I was Just sitting on your porch Drink in your sweetest decline The sweetest decline
What are regrets? What are regrets? They're just lessons we haven't learned yet It's like catching snow on your tongue You can't pin this butterfly down Can't pin this butterfly down
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