Text: Tina Dico. A Beginning, a Detour, an Open Ending. Stains.

Stains? Look at all the stains
Look at it running down the walls
Into the drain

Shame? I don't feel no shame
I don't feel nothing but relief
To be alone

It's a cold heart
That did what I did
Should be so hard to live with it
Should be sorry sorry sorry sorry
But I feel no regret
For these stains

Oh no no no

Lies? Listen to these lies
Listen to them jumping from my tongue
Into your life

It's a cold heart
That did what I did
should be so hard to live with it
should be sorry sorry sorry sorry
But I don't feel no regret

It's a cold heart
That did what I did
should be so hard to live with it
I should be sorry sorry sorry sorry
But I feel no regret
For these stains

Oh stains