| Night with its shattered teeth
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| Attempts to speak
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| My pen is present but
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| Courage left via the sink
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| And I’m sorry
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| I snuck up on you
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| From behind
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| I’m sorry not all
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| My love letters did rhyme
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| And I’m sorry that
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| Jesus died for my sins
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| And I swear to God
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| It won’t happen again
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| And I’m sorry
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| If it was my swerve that
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| Tempted you to sway
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| And Romeo was
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| A very nice man
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| He said
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| Jewel, I don’t think
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| You quite understand
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| And I’m sorry if you had
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| To explain it like this
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| I’m sorry I was a point
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| You were destined to miss
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| And I’m sorry
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| I spoke to you irreverently
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| Down in the hollow
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| By the old olive tree
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| And I’m sorry
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| If my heart breaking
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| Ruined your day
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes It be that way
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| I said
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| Oh well, I got nothing
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| Left to sell
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| This love was a bell that
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| Rang unheard in the air
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| I was bound to find out
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| That you didn’t care
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| And Aphrodite with
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| Her neon lamp
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| Kissed Neptune
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| They put her face
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| On a stamp
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| And I’m sorry
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| I used it to mail
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| A letter to you
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| I’m sorry I’m glue and
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| The rest bounces off of you
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| And I’m sorry not even
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| This jet’s metal wings
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| Could get across
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| These simple things
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| And I’m sorry
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| If I ever sang
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| Your name in vain
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| And Goldilocks
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| Well she knew three bears
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| They all ate oatmeal
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| And tiptoed upstairs
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| And I’m sorry
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| I never got to Find you like this
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| Sleeping like a baby
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| And swaddled in bliss
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| And I’m sorry for
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| All the times
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| I forgot to imply something
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| In between the lines
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| And I’m sorry
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| If my heart breaking
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| Ruined your day
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| I said
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| Oh well, I got nothing
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| Left to sell
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| This love was a bell that
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| Rang unheard in the air
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| I was bound to find out
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| That you didn’t care
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| And shadow’s long fingers
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| They dance on the wall
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| Electricity chases
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| Its tail in the hall
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| And I’m sorry
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| If my arms to you
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| Were just empty rooms
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| I’m sorry
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| I never could comfort you
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| And I’m sorry
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| St. Petersburg is A miserable town
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| And I’m sorry
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| If I am bringing you down
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| And I’m sorry
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| If I caused you pain
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way
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| And flame licks the air
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| With its silver tongue
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| Night has many hands
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| But I have just one
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| And I’m sorry
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| I walked in on you
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| Unexpectedly
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| I’m sorry
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| I never served you
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| Camomile tea
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| And I’m sorry
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| I didn’t always have a match
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| That could start
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| A fire big enough
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| For your heart to catch
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| And I’m sorry
|
| If it was my swerve that
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| Tempted you to sway
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| Oh well
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| Sometimes it be that way |