Sublime کے بول

There’s nothing I regret My tears have dried But nothing I could forget Oh I've tried Will loving always be a crime? There’s nothing I miss more Than a light heart Does healing truly Take a lifetime? Will loving always be a crime? That November was the hardest Thought I’d die Was never enough But too much and I Just wanted you to see me Maybe, maybe in the next life I was standing on the rocks At the water side My dad called me I had become the pain I tried to hide Didn’t want to believe him Tho I knew he was right So I took the last train Going nowhere Breaking down piece by piece To begin again To become someone Oh, someone, someone new Oh, forgiving is a from of art How could I ever not blame you Or me and become someone Oh, someone, someone new I fell a apart I went too far I couldn’t carry it all Couldn’t carry it all I got lost In your mind But I made it Out There’s nothing I regret My tears have dried Just wanna forget God, I’ve tried Will loving always be a crime? There’s nothing I miss more than a light heart Guess healing truly Takes a lifetime But will loving ever be sublime?