It's too late to say you're sorry
You've hurt me far too long
You never seem to learn at all
I'm sorry if I'm wrong
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I sat outside this morning, drinking hot warm tea
The sun was nice and warm, the tea, the birds and me
I love the morning sun, it warms my hardened face
A face that once would smile, when thinking of her grace
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The wedding was a joyous day, a day of certain love
They joined their hands in tender bliss, a gift from God above
The beauty from within their hearts, was visible and true
The way they spoke, the way they looked, it seemed that they just knew
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I'm sorry for the way I've been, I know that I was wrong
I've hurt you so, my silent ways, it's not your fault you know
I dont know what is wrong with me, no words I have to say
My hardened ways unfair to you, the day you let me go
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You hike at times you say, the hills so wondrous big
Please take a pic or two, I'd love to see the sight
Although I cannot smell, the crisp and coldy air
I'd love to see the pics, please take me on your flight
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I loved to write her stories, although I wasnt good
About our times of passion, about the closeness shared
The sexual thoughts excite me, about her awesome body
Wrapped so tight around me, in such a way she cared
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It was a warm summers day
We washed my car outside
Talking, laughing, splashing
We washed the car with pride
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I needed some reaction to the message that I'd sent
You wished me well I know, to tell you how it went
I somehow sense some tension? Perhaps I may be wrong
And if I am I'm sorry, but you must just be strong
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Will you make love to me again
The way you did before?
Please baby say you will to me
Your body I adore
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My guilt haunts me
Like rats in a cave
Scary and cold
Eerie and creepy
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