There are so many things nobody looking from one angle is going to see. Then I try and give the other perspective but it won’t be able to show anything. I’m so confused.
I can’t say how sorry I am that the things I made them to be weren’t really how they are. I must have given you a fright here and there. Put you in the wrong place. Read you a wrong story.
I can’t say if there’s a next time, or if this is goodbye.
I can’t say the right thing anymore.
