never,never

im so sorry
im so sorry
im not that kind of boy
the perfect one
with the red wine on the pier
or the home cooked meal
i used to feel like i was stuck on the wrong side of town
now i feel like im stuck on the wrong side of town
but some things have changed
and some things haven't
but i need to stop drinking
go home and
make everything a little bit better
everything ive said has been wrong
everything ive thought has been wrong
and now ill im left with is well
this
repetition
i pore it all out for this screen
and it only feels like my life
maybe a little more crimson will get me
through the night
or a slight bit more repitition
will get me through the day