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I say sorry,

you say love me.

I can't do that, 

you say try it. 

Oh God, what have I done?  

I say let me go, 

you say that's impossible, 

I feel miserable, 

Oh I feel sorry now. 


I say sorry, 

you say it kills me out, 

Oh God, what have I done? 

to a poor soul like yours, 

I'm sorry for not being the one you deserve. 


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