sorry, it's me
you dont think you need me,
and you know you dont want this
you're less than willing to take -
but o, to recieve me instead
take your ignorant strides away from me
and wonder why this rift so spreads
[chorus]
and i'm sorry, it's me
it's only the line you crossed
and the puppet that you used
it's merely the time you lost all, but one
the one that was there
it's just the one that's gone
and you have my apology
in light of your exposure
cant darken your perfect reputation
and admit your love of this heart, so distant
that came with my creation
still you turn from me, resistant
a refusal to take the final fall...
into your true heart
[chorus]
this time i'm by myself
and so long, a faraway line
my strings are cut, on my own
that time you took, now is mine
who's there, the virtuous stone?
no, and your chance is dead
hung by a noose, no longer a thread