I'm Sorry
I draw regret from things I said
The feeling
Flows through me
And I can't breathe
I hurt the ones I love the most
I'm sorry
Built up reflections of my
Insecurities
God help me
I'm trying
God help me
I'm dying
My father used to call me
Pequeña
Y mi mamá una mujer
Hermosa
That's my story
Find the way
I'm coping
God help me
I'm trying
God help me
I'm dying
The feeling
Flows through me
And I can't breathe
I hurt the ones I love the most
I'm sorry
Built up reflections of my
Insecurities
God help me
I'm trying
God help me
I'm dying
My father used to call me
Pequeña
Y mi mamá una mujer
Hermosa
That's my story
Find the way
I'm coping
God help me
I'm trying
God help me
I'm dying
Credits
Writer(s): Destiny Frias Espinoza
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