Seth Sentry - Sorry lyrics

I don't know but I was in a funny mood Thinking back when I was younger just a scummy youth I don't apologise for things that I have done The word sorry tastes bitter on my tongue I mean I've often felt sorry for someone Or sorry for myself but I never say sorry when it counts Cause someone told me stuff my sorrys in a sack So I poured them all out over this track and it sounded like Dear Dean, I'm sorry back in junior school I grabbed your uniform Then I threw it all in the urinal While you were changing in the cubical so you just chased me naked Out the gym and then beat me up in the music hall I'm really sorry to the women I would lead along And all the girlfriends that I have cheated on The ones who loved me where I acted like I wanted them But really I just wanted them to want me it's obviously like I wasn't complete unless I thought you loved me But I found it hard to love them, I'm sorry that you're upset Someone told me stuff my sorrys in a sack But it's getting too heavy for my back I never needed nothing from you all before Sorry does it make me wrong I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna wait too long I've done things you can blame me for Sorry but there may be more I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna take this weight too long Sorry I stumbled in drunk then I pissed all over your couch And your lounge and everyone that was sitting on it as well Sorry I smoke too many cigarettes that ain't mine And still steal your lighter at the same time Sorry I waste time, sorry I'm difficult I don't listen to people when I am speaking to em (It's like I just drift off into other dimensions So a lot of the time I nod my head every upwards inflection) And if I forget your name then I just call you bro I'm sorry I called your Mum bro, bro I peddled d** instead of BMXs A teenage deadsh** With a predilection for being reckless I remember back in the day we used to go on this website called the anarchist cookbook And test out recipes on the neighbours' letterboxes Man that was f**ing awesome, one day we made home made napalm And accidentally set fire to the tennis club Sorry I stole your rahzel tape joni And I'm sorry for making a whole song about saying sorry But someone told me stuff my sorrys in a sack But it's getting too heavy for my back I never needed nothing from you all before Sorry does it make me wrong I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna wait too long I've done things you can blame me for Sorry but there may be more I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna take this weight too long When I was young and dumb as hell and owed money to someone foul I wandered down the road and broke into a summer house f**ing fell through an open window I found above the shower Snuck around expecting to find some valuable stuff to sell But all I found was a toaster and kettle, nothing else thought f** it well I've come too far to Just give up now I left them both in a rubbish bag on their back porch Cause it was still daylight decided I'd come back for it Went home and smoked a joint and just forgot Came back a day later and saw the owners home Talking to some cops Someone told me stuff my sorrys in a sack But I stuffed your toaster in it, I hope you got it back I'm sorry for the music that I don't often write as much But most of all I'm sorry that I don't apologise enough Somebody told me stuff my sorrys in a sack But it's getting to heavy for my... too heavy for my... I never needed nothing from you all before Sorry does it make me wrong I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna wait too long I've done things you can blame me for Sorry but there may be more I'm tryna say the right things cause I feel like I need it And I don't wanna take this weight too long