Sorry

I always so caught up on sensation

I was dust in the hollow

Completely

I was wrong

You were right

And I’m sorry

Make your way back to the cabin

Tell me I could have done things in a better way

You were right

I was wrong

And I’m sorry

I was long

I was tight

Sorry Sorry

Alex is a mother now

Alex is a mother now

I’m the first born of the first born

Of the first born of the first born

Of the first born

Gave advice and it stung

It’s still stinging

I can only hold so many thoughts at one time

And at that time I was spilling

Shoot ‘em left shoot ‘em right

I was wrong

You were right