Lyrics

Would it please you Would it solve Would it release you If I came right and told you I'm wrong Oh Would it cut you Would it even sting Would it bruise you If I came right out and told you everything Oh I'm sorry for the things I've said Sometimes I get kicked in the head Whoa Would it move you Would it even shock I'm in the basement Just waiting for the ceiling to open Up Does it please you I'm not ashamed But my heart is open And I'm ready for forgiveness to draw Hope I'm sorry for the things I've done Sometimes I get carried away Whoa I'm sorry for the things I've said Sometimes I get kicked in the head Whoa Whoa I'm sorry for the things I've said Sometimes I get kicked in the head Whoa I-I-I am alive Sometimes I get kicked in the
Writer(s): Jonathan S. Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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