Regrets

Shouldn't have gone to college
Should've been born a millionaire
Could've been writing songs
Instead of learning how to share
If I moved to LA sooner
Or had longer blonder hair
Maybe I wouldn't be scared
(Maybe I wouldn't be scared)

La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets
Like one, two
La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets
Like one, two, three, four

Shouldn’t have talked about the wrong people
Should’ve spent time with parents, they get old
Should’ve spent money on eating natural
Should’ve known that my ex was an asshole
Could’ve cared more but I should’ve cared less
Wouldn’t have wasted time being upset
Wouldn’t treat everyone like a project

La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets
Like one, two
La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets

The ones I said goodbye to
The ones I gave my time to
The way I never listened
The way I should've tried to
Ones I tried controlling
The ones who left me hopeless
The way that I'm afraid
I've made it all a game

La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets
Like one, two
La la la la la la
Lying in bed
Counting regrets