Oh I’ve felt sorry, honey.

It’s just that lately I can’t seem to cry when all my life has been a lie.
 
Everything we had can be broken, but I just can’t stand or try.

No my legs are fine, I just need to see that everyone around is not pounding down on me.

If there’s love in the world why hasn’t it found me?

My parents are lairs, and I can’t understand why.

The relief that they have found, just broke me down.

Feeling madder now, can’t take how, why did you let me down?

Why did you clown around? Oh I’ve felt sorry.