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If it wasn’t too late
I’d go to the ocean
Just to feel the sand beneath my toes
To smell the salty air

If it wasn’t too late
I’d go and pick the flowers
That stood on the side of the rode
All pretty and alone
And take them home

If it wasn’t too late
I’d tell him to go
Before he tore my world apart
And left me alone

If it wasn’t too late
I’d give life a chance
If it wasn’t too late
I’d live this life
Now instead
I’m destined to die
With all my regrets

But there is one thing I know
Is that to live with regrets
Is to not live at all





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