Broken Parallel

To the person I feel like I used to Know. Left behind your shattered soul. See all the broken pieces on the ground. With all my reflections looking back and I regret It all again. And I regret it all again. Oh, oh. And I regret it all again. Oh, oh. Feel The Past call my name yet again. And although I can't leave alone. Take all of my broken pieces in my hands. And try to patch myself up again. Feel the past call my name yet again. Looking back at it all again. Take all of my broken pieces in my hands. And try to patch myself up again. And I regret it all again. Oh, oh. And I regret it all again. Oh, oh.