[Verse 1]
I'm sorry, sorry for the way I made you feel
You said your heart was overwhelmed
Trying to find out what was real
I'm sorry, sorry, I can't sing baby blue
You said there's a special kind of love named just for you
Alright
[Verse 2]
Your longing, your longing was there since you were small
You swore that you'd be number one
Everything or not at all
And on the broadway, the boulevard
She read you your tarot
Oh boy your heart was beating fast
You wouldn't let her know
[Chorus]
Ooh, give me the slip now
Another love is trying to exist now
Another boy you may have missed now
A sign that you're going wrong
[Bridge]
I'm sorry, sorry, so insecure
You're sorry, sorry, always wanting more
You call it love, you two are servants
You call it love, you call it trust, now
You call it love, call it commitment
You call it love, you call it distance
[Outro]
I'm sorry, sorry that I picked you out of the crowd
Atskirkim faktus nuo vaizduotes. Faktas#1: svetaines atmosfera itempta. Faktas#2: lankosi daugiamete neapykanta man jauciantys zmones. Vaizduote#1: vieni nariai susimoke su kitais. Vaizduote#2: esu sekamas Vaizduote#3: laukiama mano mirties. Kas tiesa
Jei netikrumas yra geriausia ne kaltinti liga, valdzia ar ateivius visokius. Tad Einarai: ar esi pries mane susimokes; ar mane seki; ar pabrezdamas lauki mano mirties. Trys klausimai estafete. Jei bus lengviau bendraut man po to su musico nariais.
Einarai+4Blackberry, esme ne skaiciukuose, bet esme kad liga man sako jog daug gaidziu susimoke, gaidziai stebi gaidindamiesi, daug gaidziu mirties nori. Taigi toks vat nesaugumo jausmas ir itarinejimai del to. Kaip cia yra?