I am sorry

Well I am sorry

Baby, don’t you know

And it’s not the way

I wanted things to go

But I am guessing…

What I am saying.

Is going

To

Matter

In the end.

So I am sorry

Baby…let be friends

And I guess

You’re probably asking

Why?

I am apologizing

After all this time

But the reason is one

I can’t quite say

I am sorry

But that’s

Not me today

I am sorry

Even though

You and I both know…

And I don’t care about anything

That Happened

.

But you need to hear me say

What you want me to say

But I am sorry

But that not me today

.

When we fight

No dishes get thrown

When we lie,

No vows get sworn

So I am sorry

Is that what you want…

To hear?

I am sorry that I

Was not able

To concur

Your fears.

But

That’s

Something

That

You

Just

Have

To

Do

On

Your

Own.

I am sorry

Sorry

Sorry

Sorry…that you and I are both alone.

I know babe

That you think

I don’t understand

But that’s just

Your ego and avarice

Playing grand.

You think one can have

All their issues figure out.

But babe that someone

Is not you

Overcoming is

What you’re about

You have feelings

But I am sorry

I feelings too

And I am sorry

That I caught them

For you

.

I am sorry

If you heard this before

And I am sorry

That you stood

Outside my door

And I am sorry for

The lack of things we had done

But I am not really sorry

Cause the things

We did

Were fun

So I guess it just obligatory

That I say I am sorry.

My Red Headed Rose

 I never tried to understand…

The things which you have said you’ve done

Those things were yours, were yours alone

And I was just glad … you had fun

But I always stared when you left.

And wept inside thoughts of my desire

Then I would call you for days

While white thought was burned by black fire.

I think that everybody knows

The truth which you think few can see

You are my Red Headed Desert Rose.

And I just want to pluck thee.

Pluck Thee

Pluck Pluck Thee

Pluck Pluck Pluck Thee

Your petals will fall one by one.

Your essence it will see you through

You’ve only seen one side of me

Now let me see both sides of you.

Its really elementary

Like numbers and the alphabet

There are either the things you do,

Or there are the things that you regret.

You are a read-headed desert rose

And I just want to pluck thy heart

But here is the thing that I propose

You want pluck me, in your part

Pluck Pluck Pluck pluck pluck me

Pluck Pluck Pluck pluck pluck you. .