Testo The Last Time

Waiting for the sun
Another day of recess
Another day for regrets
Looking for the answers
Searching for a reason
Something to believe in

Tell me the last time you didn't regret your first line
Show me a way out
so I can get on
and on and on

Bleeding out
There's no confidence
There's no time for this
What it comes down on; there's no place for this
I'll take one last hit
find a way, take a way
get me home with one last breath
and wave your stained white flag

Tell me the last time you didn't regret your first line
Show me a way out
so I can get on
and on and on