i love you, i'm sorry (gracie abrams) - sped up version
Two Augusts ago
I told the truth
Oh, but you didn't like it
You went home
You're in your Benz
I'm by the gate
Now you go alone
Charm all the people you train for
You mean well, but aim low
And I'll make it known
Like I'm getting paid
That's just the way life goes
I like to slam doors closed
Trust me, I know it's always about me
I love you, I'm sorry
Two summers from now
We'll have been talkin'
But not all that often
We're cool now
I'll be on a boat
You're on a plane
Going somewhere safe
And I'll have a drink
Wistfully lean out my window and watch the sun set on the lake
It might not feel real
But it's okay
Mmmm
'Cause that's just the way life goes
I push my luck, it shows
Thankful you don't send someone to kill me
I love you, I'm sorry
You were the best, but you were the worst
As sick as it sounds, I loved you first
I was a dick, it is what it is
A habit to kick, the age-old curse
I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad
I stare at the crash, it actually works
Makin' amends, this shit never ends
I'm wrong again
Wrong again
The way life goes
Joyridin' down our road
Lay on the horn to prove that it haunts me
I love you, I'm sorry
The way life goes
I wanna speak in code
Hope that I don't, or won't, make it about me
I love you, I'm sorry
I told the truth
Oh, but you didn't like it
You went home
You're in your Benz
I'm by the gate
Now you go alone
Charm all the people you train for
You mean well, but aim low
And I'll make it known
Like I'm getting paid
That's just the way life goes
I like to slam doors closed
Trust me, I know it's always about me
I love you, I'm sorry
Two summers from now
We'll have been talkin'
But not all that often
We're cool now
I'll be on a boat
You're on a plane
Going somewhere safe
And I'll have a drink
Wistfully lean out my window and watch the sun set on the lake
It might not feel real
But it's okay
Mmmm
'Cause that's just the way life goes
I push my luck, it shows
Thankful you don't send someone to kill me
I love you, I'm sorry
You were the best, but you were the worst
As sick as it sounds, I loved you first
I was a dick, it is what it is
A habit to kick, the age-old curse
I tend to laugh whenever I'm sad
I stare at the crash, it actually works
Makin' amends, this shit never ends
I'm wrong again
Wrong again
The way life goes
Joyridin' down our road
Lay on the horn to prove that it haunts me
I love you, I'm sorry
The way life goes
I wanna speak in code
Hope that I don't, or won't, make it about me
I love you, I'm sorry
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Brooking Dessner, Gracie Madigan Abrams, Audrey Hobert
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