No Regrets

[Verse] Spanish strings strum, sun on my skin Podcast bumpin’, voice smoother than gin No script, no blueprint, just vibes in the wind My words twist tighter than a fishtail fin Radio waves crackle, static in the air Life’s a matador, I’m the bull—don’t care Charging at regrets, leave 'em crumbled in despair Future in my palm, I grip it, I swear [Chorus] No script, no regrets, let the beat confess Living in the moment, no rewind, no stress No script, no regrets, I’m free, I’m blessed Every second’s golden, no time suppressed [Verse 2] Guitar hums low, like a whisper of fate Percussion taps my heartbeat, never too late Echoes in my chest, rhythms radiate I’m a rebel in the moment, no need to translate Palm trees sway, shadows dance in the sand Podcast wisdom, a guide, not a command I’m penning my story, no edits, unplanned Life’s my instrument, I’m the one-man band [Bridge] Yesterday’s ghosts tried to whisper, but I’m deaf I told 'em, “Keep your regrets, I’m chasing what’s left” Feet to the pedal, soul in overdrive No looking back when the future’s alive