Mistakes and Regrets - ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

If I could make a list

Of my mistakes and regrets

I’d put your name on top

And every line after it

'Cause every inch of hope

Becomes a world of shame

I’ve had to walk through

Each and every day

And if I screamed, «You were wrong»

At the top of my lungs

It would never return

All the faith that I’ve lost

And there is nothing left to say

That has not been said

If I shouted, you wouldn’t listen

I don’t think it’d even sink in

If I could make a list

Of my mistakes and regrets

I’d put your name on top

And every line after it

'Cause every inch of hope

Becomes a world of shame

I’ve had to walk through

Each and every day

And there is nothing left to say

That has not been said

If I shouted, you wouldn’t listen

I don’t think it’d even sink in

If you forget how to feel

Reach inside your chest

Is there a heart beating?

Is there just emptiness?

If you forget how to feel

Reach inside your chest

Is there a heart beating?

Is there just emptiness?