歌词
You stop to find your fortune hidden in the bay
You just don't know what you're getting
Yourself in
And I'm so Machiavellian
Inside my head my problems they don't
Hide away from me
I know, I know
We're not the same
But, tell my mother that I'm sorry for the blame
For what I did this year
Your weekend is drifting on and on
I just don't know if I can go on
To get it
And I'm so tired of my thoughts
They drive my head in a mangled knot
And I just want to begin this
I know, I know
We're not the same
But, tell my mother that I'm sorry for the blame
For what I did this year
I know, I'm sorry
I know, I'm sorry
I know, I'm sorry
I know, I'm sorry
