Sorrows Forecast Lyrics by Dead Moon

Sorrows Forecast Lyrics

    Oh, i coulda done something
    Gone the extra mile
    Take the next step
    Instead of looking at regrets
    I coulda been famous
    I coulda been rich
    I coulda kissed the right ass
    Made it in the press

    Am i losing my touch, does it matter so much?
    Am i losing my grip, am i starting to slip?

    Yeah, i coulda made the right moves
    Been a smooth pop singer
    Made my mother proud
    If she could see me now
    Coulda made the right contacts
    Shook the right hands
    Made the >>in<< parties
    Played in soft rock bands

    Yeah, i coulda learned to play the games
    I coulda got down on my knees
    I coulda had a stage name
    Coulda learned to say please
    I coulda jumped on the wagon
    God knows i had the chance
    I coulda sold my soul
    Just to get it in advance

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