I still walk, and I still breath I’m not the man that I could be The whole here in my chest And it’s filled up with these regrets Is the ending written down Before we even read the play And is the ending hidden there Until we turn the final page If I’d learned my lesson sooner If I’d sorted out my head Then I would still be with you And I would not have one regret I would not have one regret I still walk I still breath I’m not the man that I could be The whole here in my chest Is filled with all of these regrets (2X) What kind of sad yesterdays Were all above mother’s grave(??) Will they be the yesterdays We won’t regret, remember me If I’d learned my lesson sooner If I’d sorted out my head Then I would still be with you And I would not have one regret I would not have one regret I still walk I still breath I’m not the man that I could be The whole here in my chest Is filled with all of these regrets (2X) [Solo] I still walk I still breath I’m not the man that I could be The whole here in my chest Is filled with all of these regrets (2X)