Lletres: Isbells. Without A Doubt.

Trapped in a web of spoken word, there's nobody to rely on.
Unborn lies covering up the truth, so many promises gone by.

Without a doubt, without regret.
No, I can't put up with that.
I can't change the world with melodies,
but I'll try.

All of my dreams got knocked out, left to die and I don't know how.
To go on and on with no one to lean on.

Without a doubt, without regret.
No, I can't put up with that.
I can't change the world with melodies,
but I'll try.