Fret & Regret

It's the end of your life,
Its looking you in the eye,
Do you fret and regret every wasted hour?
Never admit that the time you've spent,
Has a consequence.

You're running from the future,
Don't think you'll make it,
It seems you have no choice.
And dress up for the weekend,
And try to fake it,
And try to be on your own now.

Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?
Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?

A deseret(?) girl between math and my logic,
Are you still impressed by the numbers and lies?
Now give it a rest, give a kiss on the cheek,
Don't forget to say goodbye.

And you don't have to let go of anybody,
You can keep yourself.
And you don't have to listen,
But you can't say much,
Truly it won't help now.

Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?
Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?

So take it easy, I'm taking over,
I'm taking every one of your drugs.
So take it easy, I'm taking over,
I'm taking everything that you wanna believe in.

Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?
Where did you go?
What did you find out on your own?