From L to M
I just want to tell you I’m so sorry
For all the things I said to you last night
You were kind, you told me not to worry
But all I wanted was to pick a fight.
“I don’t believe you”, I said, “the least bit,”
“And I won’t buy your smiles, for they are fake!”
“Your mind is dull, your love’s a shallow pit,”
“And for my soul you are a constant ache!”
The more I look at it, the more I know
It wasn’t about you, ‘twas about me
I wanted to put up a little show
Your presence was an accident, you see…
Please please please, don’t give up on us yet please
Let’s start anew, I’m begging on my knees.