You fucked up but that’s OK.
I’ve been there myself so I understand.
But you sneak and hide, won’t look me in the eye.
Insincerity is emotional charity.
Your apology came too late. Something doesn’t resonate.
You did me wrong but made me wait.
Why’d you fucking hesitate?
Too much time, grow the fuck up.
You’ve known me too long. You owe me too much.
It’s only getting worse, the longer you wait
And I feel my tolerance turning to hate.
Your apology came too late. Something doesn’t resonate.
You did me wrong but made me wait.
Why’d you fucking hesitate?
You apology came too late.
