When the worlds full of regret
Things that haven't happened yet
My plaid shirt hangs on a chair
An empty room somewhere
My toy soldiers and a gun
Can't hurt me now, damage is done
I'm here standing outside your door
Rusty hinges won't open anymore
I can see your bloody hand start to wave
First chance meeting of our memories fades away
As the night will ever shine
There were fences along the road
Emotions and crevices, like a picture show
Empty holes of footprints in the snow
The boat was sinking as it pushed from shore
Once full of hope, now casually ignored
You and I, we painted pictures on the wall
Make believe lovers just before a fall
From a lonely streetlight
In this town