Lyrics to I'm So Sorry
About time for anyone telling you Off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read (No time)
I get mine and make no excuses
Waste of precious breath (No time)
The sun shines on everyone
Everyone, love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
No lies and no deceiving
Man is what he loves
I keep trying to conceive
That death is from above (No time)
I get mine and make no excuses
Waste of precious breath (No time)
The sun shines on everyone
Everyone, love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
Life isn't always what you think it'd be
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
And I know, I know that I did you wrong
Will you trust me when I say that
I'll make it up to you somehow , somehow
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry (Oh son of a)
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read (No time)
I get mine and make no excuses
Waste of precious breath (No time)
The sun shines on everyone
Everyone, love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
No lies and no deceiving
Man is what he loves
I keep trying to conceive
That death is from above (No time)
I get mine and make no excuses
Waste of precious breath (No time)
The sun shines on everyone
Everyone, love yourself to death
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
Life isn't always what you think it'd be
Turn your head for one second and the tables turn
And I know, I know that I did you wrong
Will you trust me when I say that
I'll make it up to you somehow , somehow
So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a,
I'm so sorry
Oh son of a step father
Oh son of a, I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry (Oh son of a)
Songwriters: BENJAMIN ARTHUR MCKEE, DANIEL COULTER REYNOLDS, DANIEL JAMES PLATZMAN, DANIEL WAYNE SERMON
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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