Coming to town on October 20th. And this song hits a bit too close to home but I can’t stop listening to it.
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If I bent like you said was best,
would that change a thing?
If I spent myself—or what’s left—would you still leave me here?
You’re so sorry about it all,
now that it’s over.
Should I thank you for that, dear?
You’re so sorry about it all…
and I hope you’ll always be.
Because I remember you best
hating all the boys who got to you
and all the things they took
that you’d kept for yourself
every car crash, every misstep, every word
You’re so sorry about it all,
now that it’s over.
Should I thank you for that, dear?
You’re so sorry about it all…
and I hope you’ll always be.
Always be.
Because I remember you best
hating all the boys who got to you
and all the things they took from you again.
It’s all wrong…it’s all wrong.
You’re so sorry about it all,
now that it’s over. It’s over.
I thank you for that, dear.
You’re so sorry about it all…
and I hope you’ll always be.
Hope you’ll always be.
Goodnight, and farewell.
Was I everything you wanted? Was I everything you wanted?
Goodnight, and farewell.
You said I was everything, I was your everything.