And the road in which I've traveled is as long as it's cracked
I keep pressing forward with my feet to the ground
For a heart that is broken makes a beautiful sound
When you're wearing on your sleeve all the things you regret
You can only remember what you want to forget
Let them roll over me
Let them roll over me when I doubt you
Let them roll over me
Let them roll over me when I doubt you
"The Things I Regret"
BRANDI CARLILE
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