| Song | An Apology |
| Artist | Sixpence None the Richer |
| Album | Fatherless & the Widow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| questions flew | |
| and words were hurled into the air | |
| and when the smoke had cleared | |
| i saw you lying there | |
| i used my words like bullets in a gun | |
| to pick your ego off like skeet flung | |
| in the gallery of fools | |
| too many words come from my mouth | |
| i wish would remain unsaid | |
| oh i've had to eat them all and now i must confess | |
| it was a silly thing to say to you | |
| it was a silly thing to say to you i know | |
| we know |