If yesterday could hold my hand, if yesterday could take a stand
If yesterday hey could stop tomorrow’s wars, if yesterday could hold my hand
Ah regret, ah regret
Ah regret, kiss me on the shoulder
And pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whisky to the ground
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whiskey no one cares or will ask why
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Since when does being right, mean you should be feeling wrong
Ah regret, take me by the hand
And pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whisky to the ground
Pour out the whiskey no one cares or will ask why
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whiskey to the sky
Pour out the whiskey to the sky