Im sorry, for all that i've done wrong
Im sorry, for all that i've done right
I wish I could write a song
and watch it take flight
my words and my point always comes out hazy
why do you always think im crazy?
I've tried my best
but you were never impressed
I did all i could
and my actions always seems misunderstood
to a point were i just gave up
which seems to be a growing fashion upon my life
I would spill out my heart in sorrow
just saying sorry
but yet again, its never enough
for a heart so cold
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