Kombat - worn down flute. Lyrics

I look away
Cause I remember when we first met
On the side road
But now you're looking like an utter mess
Your day begins when you're eyes are closed
Day dreaming of the life you planned
But thats not the same as the one you chose
You couldn't read it on the palm of your hand
And as you walk on through
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
You raise a toast with your worn down flute
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
Take the train
Beg or steal a ticket into your hand
Change of platform
Every plan hangs on a flimsy strand
You don't remember my face at all
And that's a choice and not a chance
I want to meet you for the first time again
We'll exchange names with a glance
And as you walk on through
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
You raise a toast with your worn down flute
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
And as you walk on through
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
You raise a toast with your worn down flute
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all
You don't regret it
You don't regret it at all