I'm sorry
To think that you could have thought
That anything you said
Could have hurt me quite enough
To make me lose my head
To think that thoughts may cross your mind
That you may be to blame
For my senses running rampant
As if I’ve gone insane.
To know that you have done no harm
That this was due, and coming
I knew you'd think you hurt me, too
But I let you live unknowing
My hurt and pain is from my hands
My fingers dead and bleeding
From shrapnel of my shattered days
And the night of my mother's leaving. **
Things are slowly taking shape
And i just want you to know
That nothing that you did was wrong
Nor should it have hurt me so
**She came back
That anything you said
Could have hurt me quite enough
To make me lose my head
To think that thoughts may cross your mind
That you may be to blame
For my senses running rampant
As if I’ve gone insane.
To know that you have done no harm
That this was due, and coming
I knew you'd think you hurt me, too
But I let you live unknowing
My hurt and pain is from my hands
My fingers dead and bleeding
From shrapnel of my shattered days
And the night of my mother's leaving. **
Things are slowly taking shape
And i just want you to know
That nothing that you did was wrong
Nor should it have hurt me so
**She came back