Sorry

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I'm sorry
That this ended our story
Sorry that I let you down
Sorry that I bring bad luck whenever I'm around

I'm sorry that
I made everything go splat
I've never know what you felt
I though that in a split second I had you dealt

I'm sorry I wasn't good enough
I wasn't tough
I had invisible handcuffs
That led to giving up

These handcuffs represented restrains
Restrains in the remains
Remains of our history
Where it had begun our story

And where it started
Is where I loved it
But then it bended
And so, like any other story, it ended.

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