Epik High ft. Lee Hi – Here Come The Regrets


Honest to God,
I don’t remember why
I woke up on the floor
’bout a quarter after four.
Must have been something
cuz you keep on calling
telling me we’re done.
I was tryin’ to have some fun.

Ever since you left, been rainy days.
I’ve been a fuckin’ mess.
Wakin’ up in a sweat,
memories a haze,
still faded and drunk as shit.
Been anywhere that trouble is and God is not.
Girl, I confess.
I’ve been crossin’ off death wishes
like I got a kick-the-bucket list.

Lookin’ for that fast love.
Been givin’ out the same pain that you dealt out.
Can you blame me for being heartless
when I had my fuckin’ heart ripped out?
Flip out till I’m kicked out
cuz I taste you in every shot that I take down.
But I feel so hollow.
What I’m trying to say is I’m so…

Sorry.
Baby, things got crazy.
I know I know I know.
I know I know I know.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.
Here comes the…

Where was I?
What did I do?
Who with?
When did I get here and why?
Man, I’m clueless.
Regrets?
I got a few…
thousand.
I blame the city,
blame the view,
the music’s too damn loud and…

Look around,
look inside and out back.
Smile at the world,
get a frown back.
Is it me?
The whole fuckin’ town’s mad.
Full of ratfuckers and no mousetrap.
I found that it’s a sound fact.
If you put your money where your mouth at,
you’re either gonna choke or be a mute.
I’d rather put my soul in a brown bag.

God I know you’re up there.
God I know you’re up there.
God I know you’re up there.
God I know you’re up there
but I needed You down here.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.
Here comes the…

Hand to god,
I swear I don’t remember how it started.
Must have been the blow,
it sure was alcohol related.
Layin’ here tremblin’.
Paranoia ragin’.
Tryin’ to keep my sanity
while I’m so medicated.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.

Here come the regrets.
Here come the regrets.
Here comes the
I wish I hadn’t done it.
I wish I hadn’t said it.
I wish that I could take it all back.

Here come the regrets.

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