Texty: Off With Their Heads. From The Bottom. Ten Years Trouble.

I could tell you about my life since the last time we talked.
If it ain't much to ask maybe we could take a walk
Through the old neighborhoods, the old stopping grounds
The places we promised to get out of town.

But you got no,
Time to share with me anymore,
Please don't slam the door,
I never meant to hurt you.

I got in a lot of trouble in the last ten years
I'm always in pain almost always in tears.
I've lost a lot of people, who were gone before their time,
Sometimes I wish I could be the next in line.

I know you got no,
Time to share with me anymore,
Please don't slam the door,
I never meant to hurt you [x2]

I know you got to go, I know!
Because I never give a fuck about anybody but myself.
I know you got to go, I know!
How many times do I have to apologize for things that happened years ago?

I'm sorry that I'm fucked up,
And I'm sorry I was wrong.
And I've said it all before,
Maybe it's been too long,
I genuinely mean it, I'm being sincere,
It's the last time that you're ever going to hear.

I know you got no,
Time to share with me anymore,
Please don't slam the door,
I never meant to hurt you [x2]

I know you got to go, I know!
Because I never give a fuck about anybody but myself.
I know you got to go, I know!
How many times do I have to apologize for things that happened years ago?