Testo Regret

I'd give it all for another chance not to fuck it up
I would have never walked away
I would have said what I needed to say
I'd throw my heart into the grave
If it'd meant you'd stay
A generation built on frustration
Where do we turn when no one has the answers
A generation of complication Where nothing's right and nothing's wrong
I'd give it all for another chance not to fuck it up
There's nothing left for us now.