| stressed out |
28 May 2004
*i wrote this a long time ago....months ago, that is....ahehe...
I'm sorry...
I really am...
How many songs do I have to sing,
How many breaths do I have to stop taking?
To let you know how sorry I am...
to make you see how true I am...
I'm sorry...
I really am...
all was true...
all's been great...
but it had ended...
not so long ago...
I'm sorry...
I really am...
for the pain you went through...
for the hatred you kept in your heart...
for the effort that was just put to waste...
I'm sorry...
I really am...
but this is how it is gonna be...
this is how our story ends...
