Doe Paoro
regret
I came to Palenque
to mourn my stillborn dream
Please let it breathe
Step in a dried-up stream
All these broken reeds
I canât seem to learn
Canât seem to be sure
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now all Iâm left with is my regret
Now Iâm in love with my regret, my regret
All I was told
All the ways I followed:
Wasted, misplaced
Iâm gone.
Listen to me
but my voice canât call out
I canât seem to learn
Canât seem to be sure
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now all Iâm left with is my regret
Oh, the heavy threat
Could I have been better than?
Now Iâm in love with my regret
my regret
my regret
my regret
Oh, the heavy threat