Time for me to just stand up and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks, man I'ma never look back And I'm gone I know right where I'm going Sorry, momma, I'm grown I must travel alone Ain't gon'

It's hard to say but now you're gone So does it really matter I'm sorry that I never said How much you had really meant I'm sorry that I never tried To tell you I was on your side They don't seem to know your name Does it really matter? They don't even

And if I say I love you, well, then I love you And let it shine on, let it shine on us It doesn't mean that I feel better I came here without a choice I'm sorry I could never thank you For saving me more trouble I didn't want any trouble If you were

You don't ever let me down You got those cigarettes and cush No more cush I'm sorry that I'm late And I missed your call But you know night turn into day I didn't stop to pause I know I never see your face But I'ma fix all my mistakes

I'm sorry, but I have to go I'm running low And I know you'll find someone who Gives you the time I didn't give to you Woah, and maybe I will never feel You gave me something so real Just know it takes it for me Weeks on end, I'm on the road I start to

To tell you I'm sorry For everything that I've done But when I call you never Seem to be home For breaking your heart But it don't matter, it clearly Doesn't tear you apart anymore Oh, anymore I must've called a thousand times (thousand times)

I'm so sorry A son of a stepfather So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go You'll never be loved till you've made your own You gotta face up, you gotta get yours You never know the top till you get too low The sun shines on everyone, everyone love

I never meant to hurt you! I never meant to make you cry, but tonight I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) I said I'm sorry momma! I'm cleaning out my closet Where's my snare? I have no snare in my headphones There you go

That the darkest hour never comes in the night You can sleep with a gun When you gonna wake up and fight? I created the sound of madness When you gonna wake up and fight, for yourself? Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe You've been infected by a

Hey, how ya doin'? Sorry you can't get through You called, I missed it Why don't you leave your name and your number? So long, baby, I'm gone You called, I missed it, You called, and I missed it, Never get back in, tired of listenin' Why don't you leave