[Verse 1]
Tuesday I’m reeled in again
Driving through our street again
You ruined my favourite band
Tell me that you need more
Empty, nothing to restore
Lonely in my one-room apartment
[Pre-Chrous]
Sorry
Don’t say that you’re sorry
You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself
[Chrous]
I can’t fix you
But I’ve tried
Not your type
Your fault or mine
Look what you did
Drown in your senses
You make the word love feel like depression
[Post-Chrous]
Oh, how you love to leave me second-guessing
You make the word love feel like depression
[Verse 2]
Shouting in thе alleyway you're laughing
Becausе how could you say
You love me and then leave me in pain
Blood drips in the shower, white dress
Darkest hours, whose hands?
Yours or mine?
[Pre-Chorus]
Sorry
Don’t say that you’re sorry
You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself
[Chorus]
I can’t fix you
But I’ve tried
Not your type
Your fault or mine
Look what you did
Drown in your senses
You make the word love feel like depression
[Post-Chrous]
Oh, how you love to leave me second-guessing
You make the word love
You make the word love
You make the word love feel like depression
Tuesday I’m reeled in again
Driving through our street again
You ruined my favourite band
Tell me that you need more
Empty, nothing to restore
Lonely in my one-room apartment
[Pre-Chrous]
Sorry
Don’t say that you’re sorry
You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself
[Chrous]
I can’t fix you
But I’ve tried
Not your type
Your fault or mine
Look what you did
Drown in your senses
You make the word love feel like depression
[Post-Chrous]
Oh, how you love to leave me second-guessing
You make the word love feel like depression
[Verse 2]
Shouting in thе alleyway you're laughing
Becausе how could you say
You love me and then leave me in pain
Blood drips in the shower, white dress
Darkest hours, whose hands?
Yours or mine?
[Pre-Chorus]
Sorry
Don’t say that you’re sorry
You’re never sorry for anyone but yourself
[Chorus]
I can’t fix you
But I’ve tried
Not your type
Your fault or mine
Look what you did
Drown in your senses
You make the word love feel like depression
[Post-Chrous]
Oh, how you love to leave me second-guessing
You make the word love
You make the word love
You make the word love feel like depression
( AVIV (singer) )
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