Testo Same old sond(different melody)

Regrets are never mine until I got shut next time

It's like the same old song with a different melody



Regrets were never mine my dear
I always found my way

Tried to run, tried to hide

No not this time

This time I won't do fine

I feel like I'm



A criminal

Nothing more than a goddamn criminal
Stick 'em up, cause I'm not so down with opinions

now I'm falling

Criminal

Can't you see me staring at the wall

All alone, cause I've been down

so I'll head for excuses now



And now the time has come my dear

To hide away my shame

This show is over

It's the end of game

No fame so fucking lame

I'm still the same