Sorry is the key to a door

That you will come through and hurt me some more

All my good deeds are dust on your desk

Shiny stone medals to hang in your chest

So maybe if I meant a thing at all, you'd let me know

But you didn't know me, I'm just a host

A host for your dreams, all that you hate

All that you wish for, all that you ain't

Sorry is the key to a door

That you would come through and hurt me some more