There's no piece of mind
I'm the worrying kind
And you, you're a sorryman
With your bending knee
And your beggings please
Are the tools, of the sorryman
I can't give my heart to a sorryman
I can't trust my hand to a sorryman
It's a heart that breaks
And a gut that aches
When you live with a man who'll do you wrong
Come in head in hands
Time and time again
I'm a fool if I can't move along
I can't give my heart to a sorryman
I can't trust my hand to a sorryman
Well, you done me wrong
Sing me a sorry song
And drag your sorry ass back through my door
You sneak around
Out of sight and sound
Then come around confessing all your sins
With your head hung low
You're a waste and a woe
Fortune says, the loser never wins
And you make me feel
Like your shame is real
And just like that, you're dragging me back in