Friday, August 3, 2007

Sorry - Backstreet Law

Bits and peices of these broken dreams,
just seem to fall to waste.
I`m tired of living in this world of fate,
it`s getting hard to breathe.

It`s getting hard to breathe, hard to breathe.
So hard to breathe.

I`m sorry again,
for I don`t feel you anymore.
I`m so sorry, i`m so sorry I don`t feel you anymore.

Every chance I get I try to explain,
It never seems to change.
I`m trying hard to make this wrong seem right,
I need to rearrange.

I need to rearrange, rearrange.
I need to rearrange.

I`m sorry again,
for I don`t feel you anymore.
I`m so sorry, i`m so sorry I don`t feel you anymore.

Each and every day gets harder,
it`s seems the closer I get is farther away.
Light the way with my candle,
some days it seem to much to take.

I`m sorry again,
for I don`t feel you anymore.
I`m so sorry, i`m so sorry I don`t feel you anymore.
Anymore.

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