Sorry by The English Beat
Try to live but it's more like worry.
Each time I try to speak it does sound like "sorry"
Setting up races you've gotta keep winning
You jump until you're bleeding and you're needing
And you're wanting it so badly timed your sighing,
And she's trusting you completely stupid
Feeling attack put up defences
Nothing you've ever said made much sense
Words are just another violence
Nothing rings as true as silence.
Dream I can fly in desperation,
Must have mixed up remorse with anticipation,
Each time I try to break this hurry,
Start off apologizing for saying sorry.
All through wanting it so badly timed my sighing
And you trusted me completely foolish.
Sounds like "sorry"
It sounds like "sorry"
It always sounds like "sorry."