I’m So Sorry

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 About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
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 No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read  (no time)
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Get mine and make no excuses Waste of precious breath (no time)
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 The sun shines on everyone Everyone, love yourself to death

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So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
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You'll never be loved till you've made your own
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You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
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You'll never know the top till you get too low

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A son of a stepfather
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry

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 No lies and no deceiving Man is what he loves
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 I keep tryin' conceive That death is from above (no time)
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 I get mine and make no excuses Waste of precious breath (no time)
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 The sun shines on everyone Everyone, love yourself to death

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So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
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You'll never be loved till you've made your own
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You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
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You'll never know the top till you get too low

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A son of a stepfather
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry
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A son of a stepfather
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry

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 Life isn't always what you think it'd be
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 Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
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 And i know, i know that i did you wrong
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But will you trust me when i say that i'll make it up to you somehow
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Somehow

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So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
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You'll never be loved till you've made your own
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You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
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You'll never know the top till you get too low

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A son of a stepfather
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry
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A son of a stepfather
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A son of a
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I'm so sorry

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    I'm so sorry
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    I'm so sorry
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    I'm so sorry