| Sorry | |
| Wring out my guilt and hang it on the line | |
| Its been raining all week, it won't get a chance to dry | |
| I've been looking round the pantry for a box of sorries | |
| I'm all run out yeah | |
| I'm all run out | |
| It's not that hard to say I know | |
| It's not that hard to say I know | |
| It's not that hard to say | |
| So why can't I say it now? | |
| And its been swelling up inside like the kitchen sponge | |
| Its on the back of my throat, its on the tip of my tongue | |
| If I could sweep it out he door that would be the end | |
| But this wind keeps blowing it in again | |
| It's not that hard to say I know | |
| It's not that hard to say I know | |
| It's not that hard to say | |
| So why can't I say it now? | |
| Say It now, say it now, say it now! | |
| Say it now, say it now, say it now! | |
| And I've been locking all the doors and drawing all the blinds | |
| It always seems to find its way back inside | |
| If I could sweep it out the door that would be the end | |
| But this wind keeps blowing it in again | |
| So I can say it now | |
| Say it now, say it now, say now! | |
| Say it now, say it now, say now! | |
| Say it now, say it now, say now! | |
| Say it now, say it now, say now! | |
| It's not that hard to say I know |