If I could go back in time
I wouldn't have said it
I'd be a little less human
And a little more perfect
But I pulled the trigger
I lit the match and
Now my lover, he's not coming back
A day late and a dollar short
I've heard it all before
I can't take those regrets with me
They're quite the heavy load
Maybe I'll confess my sins but
It'll have to wait til Sunday
Heard there's a storm a comin' and
I'd best be on my way
The words that I said
I should regret
But at least now you know
Just what I meant
I didn't mean to light you up
And blow it all away
Part of your story it was
Begging for change
A day late and a dollar short
I've heard it all before
I can't take those regrets with me
They're quite the heavy load
Maybe ill confess my sins but
It'll have to wait til Sunday
Heard there's a storm a comin' and
It's headed straight this way