I'm Sorry About Yesterday

Fell asleep at the top of the tower
I was there for a half of an hour
There was snow on the ground
And the trees looked white
I can never feel my hands anymore

All along the courtyard gates
Writing letters on the graves

On the top of the tower
I was there for a half of an hour
There was snow in your hair
And you eyes looked white
I can never be suprised anymore

Watching people falling down
Oh, it's nice here, underground

La-la-la-la-la, la
La-la-la-la-la, la
La-la-la-la-la, la
La-la-la-la-la, la

Tell me what you think about me
Tell me what you think about me
Tell me what you think about me
Tell me what you think about me

I wonder what you think about me
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Ronald Novelli, Michael Todd Berland
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