I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets The way the drugs would feel when they were hard to get The problem is simple, nostalgia cycle My mind is in a fight against the time that I have left Hmm, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, yeah Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah) And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah) And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time I miss the way I felt when I had no regrets Before I lost myself in so much random sex Sleepin' with strangers, ignorin' the dangers Scribble my past up, I scrubbed these erasers (Oh-oh) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh, yeah Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Woah) Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh (Ah-ah) And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time (Ah-ah) And I feel like I'm livin' on borrowed time And I feel like livin' on borrowed time And I feel like livin' on borrowed time, hmm My soul is spent And I'm left with no regrets I can't forget But you wouldn't understand, you wouldn't understand You wouldn't understand