I'm sorry
It's not the way I planned
If you could inside my head
You would understand
It's not clear
All the lines are blurred
Written on the backpage well
I guess that I've been cursed
It's not my fault
I said too much again
It's like I'm tracing every step
Back to a broken limb
I can't help
I can't help myself
I piece together every line
Off of the wrong damn shelf
I don't wanna be another one
Rolling around the scene
That summer night in July
Is more than a memory
I know your probably thinking
That I'm wasting all your time
But I'll be better when I'm older
Some night
Some night
I know
I fall between the lines
I feel so accustom to
Always apologize
I swear
I try so hard
The bruises that she has left
Have now turned into scars
I don't wanna be another one
Rolling around the scene
That summer night in July
Is more than a memory
I know your probably thinking
That I'm wasting all your time
But I'll be better when I'm older
Some night
Some night
I don't wanna be another one
Rolling around the scene
That summer night in July
Is more than a memory
I know your probably thinking
That I'm wasting all your time
But I'll be better when I'm older
Some night
Some night