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Over a year has past and gone.
Over a year, and it's far to long.
But you don't care.
No, you'll never care.

Sometimes I think that I've moved on,
Other times I know that I am wrong
But that don't change a thing
So I stand here and sing:

This isn't what I wanted,
This isn't how I planned.
And even though I've change,
I still remain damned.

I'm sorry that I'm crazy.
Sorry, I didn't know.
I was never taught right.
Tell me, does it show?
But does sorry change a thing?
Oh no, no, no.

Why can't I get over what happened?
Why can't I stop crying? I'm strapped in
An emotional bondage.
I have so much bagage.

It not that loosing you was just to much.
Well, maybe it was, but I don't miss you touch.
I just miss you.
I'll always miss you.

This isn't what I wanted,
This isn't how I planned.
And even though I've change,
I still remain damned.

I'm sorry that I'm crazy.
Sorry, I didn't know.
I was never taught right.
Tell me, does it show?
But does sorry change a thing?
Oh no, no, no.

This isn't what I wanted,
This isn't how I planned.
And even though I've change,
I still remain damned.

I know what I should have done.
I know sorry didn't fit.
But I don't think it'd be worth it,
All you'd do is sit.
So would it make a difference?
Oh, I doubt it.


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Written by and copywrited to Victoria Hill.