People often make mistakes
Thats what people do
Because of them, some hearts break
Tonight I made one too

Things were said
Tempers flared
Now I go on wishing
Wishing I were dead

It pains me now
I care so much
As I sit here now, I wish
That things wern't said and such

I regret what I have done
And wish it wern't so
I still don't know why
I sank so low

I hate myself for it
That I know is true
Another thing I know
Is that I miss you.

Hurting you is one great fear
One I did not want to endear

As I sit here now
Full of regret, pain, and sorrow
As I sit here now
I wish for it to be tomorrow

Things were said
They were not meant to be
All I hope is that
You'll give another chance to me
-PEOPLE MAKE MISTAKES-
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