Just to say we're sorry for the black eyes and bleeding lips
When it's hard to forget how many lies we've told
Or how old we'd grow before I said goodbye
So let's scrape our knees on the playground
It's not your fault you feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault you feel betrayed
You can't come out to play
I never listened to a word you never said
I never listened to a word you never said
Wasting the hours now, we're all suckers for tragedies
And start this over again and you bring us to our knees
As sunrise comes and the story we will sell
There'll be a hundred papers so we'll follow you up
It's not your fault you feel okay
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault you feel betrayed
You can't come out to play
I never listened to a word you never said
I never listened to a word you never said
So raise your hands up high
And let this rain pour on
So raise your hands up high
And wash us away
Like innocence and childbirth
You look just like your mother and you look just like your father
Forgive him our father
Your son is smiling
So lay roses around you
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