Remission

Sorry, sorry, sorry for the things that I didn't do
When you wanted me to and that I didn't call
Maybe, maybe, maybe I was laughing
While you were looking down
Down at all your old familiar things
That won't alter if you do nothing

This ain't the first time that you knock on my door
And beg me to let you in once more
My doors are open, but I can't help you at all
Your eyes are red, your lips are strained
You're head is bleeding onto your chest
Again, again against the wall

Sorry, sorry, sorry for the things that I didn't do
When you wanted me to and that I didn't call
Maybe, maybe, maybe I was laughing
While you were looking down
Down at all your old familiar things
That won't alter if you do nothing

He, she, it, but it's never you who does it wrong
You, you you its never me and you're the heart of it all
Your days pass by with the help of your sly smile
But in the night no one hears your silent cry

Sorry, sorry, sorry for the things that I didn't do
When you wanted me to and that I didn't call
Maybe, maybe, maybe I was laughing
While you were looking down
Down at all your old familiar things
That won't alter if you do nothing

The time will come when the winds are blowing strong
And when you fall from your cloud
I hope it won't be loud , I hope it won't be loud
Sorry for the things that I didn't do
When you wanted me to and that I didn't call