sorry i guess

I didn't text you on your birthday
I'm never present on your worst days
I'm all caught up in my own ways
And even when i notice that you're hurting
I find a way to make it my thing
I know i'm selfish and i'm sorry
I didn't text you on your birthday

I wish i could make you feel like you're everything
I just wish i could explain what you mean to me
I know i always shut down like an HP
Girl i'm in a constant state of anxiety

Is now the time or is my watch off?
I'll drive all night if that's what you want
I'm hard to find but i know you're looking
No heart in sight cuz you know you took it

I didn't text you on your birthday
I'm never present on your worst days
I'm all caught up in my own ways
And even when i notice that you're hurting
I find a way to make it my thing
I know i'm selfish and i'm sorry
I didn't text you on your birthday
I didn't text you on your birthday
I didn't text you on your birthday



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Writer(s): Andrew Petersen, Now, Softly
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