Pretend Chess - Sorry

Tell me that it's gonna be fine
It's not gonna make a difference
Take the truth and weave it with lies
But it's not gonna make a difference
Toss and turn when I'm asleep
Why can't you just let me be
Waking up when somethings wrong
Dreaming just to find a way
Rearrange til it's ok
The sum of all our hesitations

I'm sorry

Guess that we'll just call it a night
Cause I can't even fathom the distance
And even though you're not gonna try
If you call me up you know that I'll listen

I'm sorry

You call my number
You call my phone
I'm not gonna be there

Written by:
Sydney Gallek, William Cole

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