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forgive me, baby, but don’t worry
love is always having to say you’re sorry
and I am, from my head down to my shoes
I’m sorry that I’m always pissed
I’m sorry that I exist
and when I look into your eyes
I can see you’re sorry too
I’m sorry that I ever wrote that book
I’m sorry for the way I look
But there aint a lot that I can do about that
via Aristotle.






