Do you ever regret the things that you said?
The hurt that you caused? The pain that you spread?
Have you hid in a corner, arms over your head?
Do you ever wake up and wish you were dead?
The things that were said were my fault, truth tell,
Pain! Yes I’ve caused some, and received it as well.
Can hiding really save you from this private hell?
Will these feelings ever ease? Only time will tell!