Sorry Instead
In the summer of '16, I lost my mind
You thought it was a bad thing, I thought it was fine
And when we talked about it, I started to cry
You said, "Boy, what's the problem?"
I told you that I wanted to die
Ah, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Wanted to tell you more but I get the feeling you don't care
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
Sorry instead
Looking around like I could give a fuck
I'm thinking of you
I got a feeling something's changed
And I'm waiting to see if it's true
Ah, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Wanted to tell you more but I get the picture, so fuck you
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
A number I don't know keeps calling
Staring at the bedside glowing
I'm dreaming of a winter drive, and
Wake up when the wheels start sliding
The chances of it working falling
Everyone around me knows it
It's everything that I have dreamed about
I'm gonna see myself out, ooh
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
You thought it was a bad thing, I thought it was fine
And when we talked about it, I started to cry
You said, "Boy, what's the problem?"
I told you that I wanted to die
Ah, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Wanted to tell you more but I get the feeling you don't care
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
Sorry instead
Looking around like I could give a fuck
I'm thinking of you
I got a feeling something's changed
And I'm waiting to see if it's true
Ah, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Wanted to tell you more but I get the picture, so fuck you
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
A number I don't know keeps calling
Staring at the bedside glowing
I'm dreaming of a winter drive, and
Wake up when the wheels start sliding
The chances of it working falling
Everyone around me knows it
It's everything that I have dreamed about
I'm gonna see myself out, ooh
When you pulled up in the driveway, I'll admit
Never knew what was on your mind but it was clear
Stay with me, ooh, ooh, ooh
Could've pled my case but I said sorry instead
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Hardman Le Cornu, Kieran Lama, Caleb Harper, Peppa Lane
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