Regret is a luxury I cannot afford

Verse One:
Regret is a luxury I cannot afford
Standing in her underwear?
If you want it done right have to do it yourself
Never really did ever quite get that far

Chorus:
Feels like the world is passing me by
The world was wide, too late to try
I dissapeared in the television
I’ll do what I got to, the truth

Verse Two:
Missing you is a hollow barrel of loneliness
If loves so easy, why is it hard
Don’t feel deserved
I always thought I’d die alone

Chorus
Feels like the world is passing me by
Swallow, choke, and die.
I dissapeared in the television
and a head to match.