I made a mistake,
for something i did take,
but im sory for that,
I din noe it'll be that bad,
The plan was made,
ma consious disagreed,
but i had to do it,
the only way i can survive it,
But it'll take a long time to revive it,
I know as you have found out,
without a doubt,
i noe you hate me,
But there's nothing much i can do bout it,
It's ma fault after all,
*
And im sorry i did it,
I needed it so badly that i stole it,
I din want to worry you by saying it,
But the way you took it is totaly the opposite,
But its your right to get angry,
I dont mind getting furried,
But bear in mind that I do love you,
And one mistake doesnt prove it isn't true,
And now im leaving,
I know i'll be back, and i aint dreaming,
And in every song i'll be singing,
there'll be abit of you,
it wont be a swearing...
Im sorry...
