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