I tell you my pain, Let you into my life, And all you have to say, Is "Sorry"? No. I don't think you are.
When I am sitting here, Alone in my room, Trying to cope, Trying not to set the blame on me, And all you can say, Is "Sorry"? No. I don't think you are.
When my parents fight, When money is tight, When I try my hardest to put on a smile, And all you can say, Is "Sorry"? No, I don't think you are.