Sorry

Trippin' and slippin' over again Words on my soul, written in flames When I'm asking my momma I tried to reach her every night Sometimes I think I'm losin' me I ain't got sense of outter destruction Can't even listen right to these voices Hurting don't help me cure the devotion Deep for my music, grows and destroys me Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by- Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by= (Oh, I'm sorry) Trippin'(trippin') and slippin' (slippin') over again Words to my soul (to my soul), written in flames When I'm asking my momma I tried to reach her every night Sometimes I think I'm losin' me (But that ain't a job to see) And the smoke is turning cold (the smoke is turning cold) I close my eyes I count one, two, three Visions in my head I die thinking I could stay alive But the sounds it takes me home When I'm back to being by myself Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by- Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by- I'm sorry that you warned me (never want you with me) And I'm sorry that you want me (never want you with me) Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by- Focusing on nothing than myself, oh by my Focusing on nothing than myself