13-2-12.

Catching a glance of what might have been

Regret is my friend

Sometimes I try so hard to just come clean

And then it’s depend.

I wanna phone you

I wanna hear your voice

Is there a rescue...

Yet I love my life.

There is the deepest hole inside my heart

I’ve failed to avoid

Life keeps on taking me back to the start

When perfect was spoiled.

Yet I’m so happy

Happy and so in love

Then how can that be...

Cause I love my life.