My Glorious Mess

Sorry
From a mountain o'er the hills Made of counterfeit dollar bills He'd spoken through a fading summer's light In the glisten of the dew There was silver tinted blue A piano was playing three steps out of tune It was all for you I'm sorry I doubted you Your questions had me confused I'm sorry I couldn't move Frustrated, fixated youth Through the rising of the mist He was outed with a kiss In the innocence of their twenty second year It was all worked out All for you I'm sorry I doubted you Your questions had me confused I'm sorry I couldn't move Frustrated, fixated youth I'm sorry I doubted you SongtexteYour questions had me confused I'm sorry I couldn't move Frustrated, fixated youth (Thanks to Joseph for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania