Strange tidings

It's all in the timing

All in a year

Strange lies, a liar still

I'm no better than I've been

Keep saying sorry

I'm not sorry

Strange tidings

It's all in the timing

How long since the leaves were pink

And you and I could feel and believe in all we ever wanted

How long

How long since it all felt completely possible

Well for you, suppose it still does

Suppose I'm on my lonesome

Out here

I'm out here

Keep saying sorry

I'm not sorry

 

What about you?

Keep saying sorry

You're not sorry