Sorry
Love, that one way ticket through the trees
Gather round everybody on your knees
Time to pass on the sips, put your lips to the glass
Put your fingers on the tip of the twist take a blast
That round trip ticket to the mind
Everybody try to have a good time
When I roll up my soul, and I'm out of control
Put the finger to the fire, put the fire to the bowl
It doesn't bother me that we're here to see
The beer make me pee
I've been down and in, I've been out and back
The best lights are black, the quarterback's been sacked
So let's try the roll but not the rock
Gotta climb to the top to the sign to the stop
To the pop of the cork putting dents in the sky
Put a shine in my eye so light the night
But don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Blaze, burn, wait your turn
You gotta sacrifice some memory and give in to the enemy
Slide, pass, make it last
Breathe in the trees and unlatch a patch of grass
No one's in a hurry, no returning to the worry
Free to be thirsty cuz nothing can hurt me
First to be drinkin' last to be thinkin'
Will I wake up with crutch that I'm stinkin' drunk?
I passed out high, maybe I really died
Maybe I'm stir fried, Jesus would never lie
I cannot pass for someone not on sour mash
I cannot walk or talk or try to five a fuck
Fold up my cash and blast back to the past
With the trash in my hand and a grand in my ass
I don't know what I mean, did I make it all up?
Cuz it makes no sense and I don't give a fuck
But don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Gather round everybody on your knees
Time to pass on the sips, put your lips to the glass
Put your fingers on the tip of the twist take a blast
That round trip ticket to the mind
Everybody try to have a good time
When I roll up my soul, and I'm out of control
Put the finger to the fire, put the fire to the bowl
It doesn't bother me that we're here to see
The beer make me pee
I've been down and in, I've been out and back
The best lights are black, the quarterback's been sacked
So let's try the roll but not the rock
Gotta climb to the top to the sign to the stop
To the pop of the cork putting dents in the sky
Put a shine in my eye so light the night
But don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Blaze, burn, wait your turn
You gotta sacrifice some memory and give in to the enemy
Slide, pass, make it last
Breathe in the trees and unlatch a patch of grass
No one's in a hurry, no returning to the worry
Free to be thirsty cuz nothing can hurt me
First to be drinkin' last to be thinkin'
Will I wake up with crutch that I'm stinkin' drunk?
I passed out high, maybe I really died
Maybe I'm stir fried, Jesus would never lie
I cannot pass for someone not on sour mash
I cannot walk or talk or try to five a fuck
Fold up my cash and blast back to the past
With the trash in my hand and a grand in my ass
I don't know what I mean, did I make it all up?
Cuz it makes no sense and I don't give a fuck
But don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Don't worry baby, I haven't been me lately
So please don't hate me, I'm sorry, so sorry
I could get to know ya better, I could throw up on your sweater
I'm sorry, can I apologize?
Credits
Writer(s): Brandur Enni, Martin Carl Gunnar Karlegard, Andreas Bo Gunnar Karlegard
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