A polyester sweater made of fiber laden threads

The one I wore for years and then got rid of in a sec

I have no time for past regrets

A pot of boiling herbal tea laced with a chemical

To ensure I would open up my mind and see the world

I have no time for past regrets

I found a sweater in a box that had your name on it

I tried to put it on and realized why it didn't fit

I have no time for past regrets

'Cause I have no time for past regrets

I have no time for past regrets

I have no time for past regrets