From the 2022 album The Badlees
Written by Bret Alexander
Mixed by Jason Shaffer at Full Tilt Recording
Old man, never gave a damn
Never figured nothing out
Born here, grew inside the fear
Lost it all without a shout, a shout
Running through the alleys of regret
Of what I've wasted, what I've wasted
Hoping there's still time that I can get
Back what I've wasted now
Small town, friends all slowing down
Everybody hides away
Sidewalk, hear the people talk
Cracks get bigger every day, every day
Running through the alleys of regret
Of what I've wasted, what I've wasted
Hoping there's still time that I can get
Back what I've wasted now
Time goes by so slow
Then all at once it's gone
Came home, still I feel alone
They say that some things never change
Never change
Running through the alleys of regret
Of what I've wasted, what I've wasted
Hoping there's still time that I can get
Back what I've wasted now
Running through the alleys of regret
Of what I've wasted, what I've wasted
Hoping there's still time that I can get
Back what I've wasted now