Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You drew maps on napkins I kept counting all the ways it could go wrong Tickets in my browser Close the tab and tell myself “maybe later on” Same bar Same barstool Laughing like we’re happy in this little loop Phone light on your face You say “One day We gotta move” [Pre-Chorus] Every “someday” that we saved Is just a ghost that knows my name [Chorus] In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take All the words we never said All the roads we let fade I don’t wanna sit and stare at photos that feel fake In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take So I’m taking you I’m taking you Right now Before it’s late (hey!) In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take [Verse 2] Clock-out Same Monday Talk big dreams on a ten-minute coffee break You say “Let’s just drive Babe Miss the exit Keep it straight until it breaks” I see your hand shaking Mine too But I still grab the keys Heart loud Ground quaking Parking lot feels like a starting street [Pre-Chorus] Every “maybe” that we made Is just a chain we choose to break [Chorus] In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take All the nights we stayed at home All the hearts we let ache I don’t wanna tell my fear It gets to call every play In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take So I’m taking you I’m taking you Right now Whatever it takes (oh!) In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take [Bridge] What if we miss? What if we fall? What if that’s still Better than nothing at all? What if this kiss Changes it all? Only one way To know [Chorus] In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take All the words we never said All the roads we let fade I don’t wanna sit and stare at photos that feel fake In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take So I’m taking you I’m taking you Right now Before it breaks In the end We only regret the chances we didn’t take
Tags
rock, Anthemic pop-rock with big drums, bright electric guitars, and male vocals; verses stay tight and conversational over palm-muted chords, then the pre-chorus lifts with climbing guitar lines and tom builds. Chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals on the hook, wide synth pads, and a soaring lead; final chorus adds extra harmonies and a held note for a stadium-ready climax., pop
Duration
3:04
Instrumental
No
Created
3/27/2026