Chaeri (Piano & Strings)

Regrets

The things I should've said

Was I a bad friend?

It was only that bad with you

I'm sorry

Did you feel lonely?

I didn't realize back then

It was really that bad for you

September started sweet

Then winter got so mean

The fruit left on my sheets

If I could do it all again, I would've said

Chaeri, please

You're killing me

It's only that bad, it's only that bad

If you tell yourself you'll never get out of bed

Chaeri, please

You're killing me

It's only that bad, it's only that bad

If you tell yourself you'll never get out of bed

Forget

The way things could've been

Did I learn anything?

It was only that bad with you

September like a dream

But winter got so mean

The storm was underneath

If I could do it all again, I would've said

Chaeri, please

You're killing me

It's only that bad, it's only that bad

If you tell yourself you'll never get out of bed

Chaeri, please

You're killing me

It's only that bad, it's only that bad

If you tell yourself you'll never get out of bed

Three, four, down to the floor

Lose control

Little more

Three, four, down to the floor

Lose control

Little more

Three, four, down to the floor

Lose control

Little more

Three, four, down to the floor

Only if you tell yourself you'll get out of bed

Let it come alive, let it grow

Better crucified than alone

Let it come alive, let it grow

Better cut and dried than unknown

Let it come alive, let it grow

Better crucified than alone

Let it come alive, let it grow

Better cut and dried than unknown