Looking for another you Just looking for another you I'm just looking for another I'm not saying I'm not sorry It's not getting any better When we keep holding on To the best days Just looking for another I'm just looking for another you

Why won't you make up your mind? Give me a sign Am I wasting my time living in my head? You'll be sorry when I make up mine instead

It's maturity that I'm lacking So don't, don't let me go And all you need to know is I'm so sorry It's not like me Just let me know that growing up goes slow. And I'm so sorry, it's not like me Today I'm gonna write a sad song Gonna make it really long

Get over it Get over it, get over it I turn on the tube and what do I see A whole lotta people cryin' "Don't blame me" They point their crooked little fingers at everybody else Spend all their time feelin' sorry for themselves Victim of this, victim of

You left without a single word Not even sorry It might've hurt worse to hear you say I'm leaving, goodbye But your smile still makes my heart sing Another sad song I can't forget it I won't regret it Cause I'm still in love with you

I blame it on your love I blame it on your love, I do Every time I fuck it up I can't help it, I can't stop Sorry, I blame it on your love, yeah Every time you get too close I run, I run away And every time you say the words, I don't know what to say

But this time I will break him piece by piece Time will heal all wounds Felt when I walked when I walked out the door A new day will bring the peace I need Oh baby I'm so sorry but I leak all the blood from the past and now it turns into mud I still feel

I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and

Hey Laura it's me But there's something bothering me That the rivers of your love flow uphill to me Hey Laura it's me I really am sorry but it just couldn't wait Sorry but I had to ring your doorbell so late With a healthy dose of make-believe Sorry but

Who do I feel sorry for? I see your pretty face, Smashed against the bathroom floor! What a disgrace! Smashed and raped! Not again. this is a real crime. What a pretty face. So, so loud Wait, but I don't realize.