SORRY, SO SORRY - Written by Carroll Bryant
I must have a target on my
back
Every time I turn around, I
can feel the attack
It doesn’t really matter if
it’s fiction or a fact
I keep getting smacked around
And it’s starting to get to
me
Living in the dawn
Of all of this hypocrisy
I’m sorry
So sorry for all your pain
I’m sorry
So sorry
And you know I won’t do it
again
There must be a reason why I
don’t care
Anymore for the treason just
leaves me bare
It doesn’t matter the game,
truth or dare
I keep getting slapped around
And it’s beginning to show on
me
Living in the twilight
Of all of this make believe
I’m sorry
So sorry for all your pain
I’m sorry
So sorry
And you know I won’t do it
again
Just read the books
What does it matter about the
looks?
I swear
From cover to cover
I tear the pages
Every word that any girl ever
spoken to me
There’s a chip on my shoulder
Lover to lover
From one to another with need
It’s time to just think about
me
I must have a target on my
back
Every time I turn around, I
can feel the attack
It doesn’t matter if it’s
fiction or a fact
I keep getting smacked around
And it’s starting to get to
me
Living in the dawn
Of all of this hypocrisy
I’m sorry
So sorry for all your pain
I’m sorry
So sorry
And you know I won’t do it
again
I’m sorry
So sorry for the ways of my
sin
I’m sorry
So sorry
And you know I won’t do it
again
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