From physical to The mental state, I am a regret that each And every one of them has made
I am the bad choice, The part they will never Tell their grandchildren I am the easily replaceable, The forgettable if it wasn't for The things I regret doing, Would you even remember me?
I am the one you scrub off your skin, Mouthwash the taste of my type of love Out of your mouth and spit the backwash Where you left me, Where you found me Down here on the ground
I am the opposite you look for now, I am the reminder of your low standard I am the 'What the **** was I thinking?' I am the **** of all jokes you know
But I'm the reminder of How far you've come and the road Of everything you now know To look out for and staying clear of it