Regret [Live]
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Maybe I've forgotten
The name and the address
Of everyone I've ever known
There's nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It's a school exam
The kids have run away
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset, you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I couldn't even trust you
I've not got much to give
We're dealing in the limits
And we don't know who with
You may think that I'm out of hand
If I'm naΓ―ve, I'll understand
On this occasion, it's not true
Look at me, I'm not you
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
Just wait 'til tomorrow
I guess that's what they all say
Just before they fall apart
The name and the address
Of everyone I've ever known
There's nothing I regret
Save it for another day
It's a school exam
The kids have run away
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was upset, you see
Almost all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I couldn't even trust you
I've not got much to give
We're dealing in the limits
And we don't know who with
You may think that I'm out of hand
If I'm naΓ―ve, I'll understand
On this occasion, it's not true
Look at me, I'm not you
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
I was a short fuse
Burning all the time
You used to be a stranger
Now you are mine
I would like a place I can call my own
Have a conversation on the telephone
Wake up every day, have a beer, start
I would not complain of my wounded heart
Just wait 'til tomorrow
I guess that's what they all say
Just before they fall apart