No regrets.

With head still throbbing from last nights liquor,
And with my thoughts of you still sparkling, not yet a dim flicker,
I ask myself the whats and whys,
Let me see if I can summarise,

Can we be friends, or so the cliche goes,
It rarely works out well, everyone knows,

Was it because I took you for granted,
granted, I did take you for granted,

Was it because we had different tastes,
to split us up, that's less than it takes,

Was it because I wasn't being much fun,
no sex, no drugs, no rock and roll drum

I've been playing it safe with the funds to be sure
you see having no money in this world means you're kicked out the door,

That's not to say I had a grand plan,
but it never occured to me that I wouldn't be your man,

You're flakey and impulsive,
we both know that's true,
I've been where you are now,
that's why I still love you,

You know I'm sorry,
I shouldn't have given you an ultimatum,
I just wanted you to take back what you said,
Inside I was hurting, in pain, overtaken,

Know that it's wrong to throw away something special,
something far more rare than any precious metal,

Regardless of what happens, I'm sure things will work out fine,
I just want to make sure there'll be no regrets in time,

Be them yours, or mine.