Testo Hunting Regrets

Left alone; no one could see me
My innocence was gone
Thinking if I dared
I was
so confused... So possessed
An
angel to my left is
whispering

Forget this all
think and regret
When the sky turns red
You'll know that I
was there

Control yourself

Believe...

Chorus

Teach me how to fly...
Like the angels
Take me high
My hands are so full of
shame
Please
help me stop this pain
And kill my haunting regrets.

Instrumental Break

Chorus