But Cinderella's got to go I'm sorry for runnin' away like this And I'm sorry I've already made my wish Here I am, so try to forgive me I don't believe in fairy tales Here we are with nothin' but honesty I've had enough, I'm not not gonna stay I'm sorry just

Maybe you shouldn't come back Maybe you shouldn't come back to me Sorry I'm not not sorry for the times Tired of being so sad, tired of getting so mad, baby Stop right now, you'll only let me down, oh oh I don't reply, you know the reason why See you calling

Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine So this is me swallowing my pride And I go back to December all the time I go back to December

Words fail, words fail There's nothing I can say I never meant to make it such a mess I never thought that it would go this far So I just stand here sorry Searching for something to say Something to say I guess I thought I could be part of this I never

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.

Are we having fun yet Yet, yet, yet, no no This is how you remind me of what I really am It's not not like you to say sorry I was waiting on a different story This time I'm mistaken For handing you a heart worth breaking And I've been wrong I've been down

To dredge up shit inside of me in my pointless life of nothing Tell me what I'm supposed to be Tell me who I'm supposed to be Tell me what it takes to ascend Tell me what it takes to live Tell me now! Don't feel sorry don't feel sorry for me Don't need

Girl, if you don't get the fuck from me I know you thought we had something special But you don't mean nothing to me Girl, I'm sorry you not not the one for me Young nigga, young nigga Your friends bad too? Then tell 'em come with you We don't like gold

You used to make me so mad Make me so mad I was almost glad why you make me so mad Sad, sorry and sad And if I wasn't still mad Probably feel sad Sorry for you So sorry and sad Nothing was ever free

Bad time for a good time, baby You should know about it by now I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time I'm sorry, but it's not not like the last time Where you were calling me and hoping for a good time Now I