Sorry
I was the one, you said I treated you bad
Said you couldn’t be with someone so sad
And every time you came to me
Every time you tried to call a truce
I had both hands up, wasn’t putting them down
I can put on a brave face for the masses
Tears are like a storm cloud, threatens then it passes
Everyone had something to say
Everyone and their two cents
Look at all of them, shooting off in the backroom
Could I say sorry
Would you hear me out?
I got gypsy eyes
But a vicious, a vicious heart
Everyone wants their own little piece of you
I just wanted you to take me in the afternoon
Do whatever you wanted
Sail me like a wave
Just don’t go, always walkin with your back turned
Sarcasm has got me through before
Dry muttering will probably get me there again
I just want you to know
You’re the one I never forgot
But it looks like, shes feeding you well
Could I say sorry
Would you hear me out?
I got gypsy eyes
But a vicious, a vicious heart
So go back, they will all take you
Seek your applause among those who will not cut you loose
Those who need a flamethrower
A celebrity mascot
They will all render you right
I would’ve said sorry
But I did’nt know where to find you
You know you, yeh you
You could’ve said sorry to
