Sorry

No, I mean it,

I’m really sorry; here

I’ll say it again

I want you to know it, but the more

I say it The less it means in the end

Working for respect’s like climbing a mountain

And I think

I’m losing my grip

Once I’m fallin’ and

I think I’m fallin’

There’s no gettin’ back on pace

But my face makes that sorry shape

I know who

I am, but

I lost my grace

I'm gettin' a stick and

I march for more

Now I was wrong, everybody knows

My mouth is moving but nothing’s changing

I just can’t leave it alone

Nervous defense that’s doubled to senseless

Milked it dry like a bone

I milked it dry like a bone

I just can’t leave it alone

I milked it dry like a bone

I just can’t leave it alone

But my face makes that sorry shape

I know who

I am, but

I lost my grace

I'm gettin' a stick and

I march for more

Now I was wrong, everybody knows

Everybody knows

No, I mean it,

I’m really sorry; here

I’ll say it again

I want you to know it that the more

I say it