Sorry

Sorry
I'm not around so don't call me
I'm at the cosmos, call me Frankie
Red light, prepare for crash landing
Here I go

Sorry
I'm not around so don't text me
You're hearts bursting out of your chest
You're a real boy, sure -
Just not the one in my head

And I'm endlessly disappointed
My brain, my thoughts and voice becoming more disjointed

Sorry
I'm heading to a new city
I hope that all of my friends will miss me
The cardinal sin of such disappearing

Hiding
In between red brick and ivy
Promise me you'll never try and find me
So I can leave my sadness behind me

And the signal's constantly distorted
I may have never said - but I constantly thought it

Baby
Come talk to me when I'm lonely
And I'll be your one and only
And I'll be watching you closely
(Oh shit)

You could save me
If I gave you the power
Call it the lateness of the hour
Bite down, bite down
Am I a little too sour?

Baby
You don't deserve me
Used my favourite weapons to hurt me
Now I know, I said "sorry"
(But that doesn't really sound like me) (Oh Shit)

Thought you could save me, oh baby
You could save me (Go faster!)
You could save me, oh!

I just want to be avoided
OK, that's a lie -
But I'm scared of all the things we once enjoyed



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Deane
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