I know what you want to say
About the way I walked in
I hope you're feeling sorry
But you won't say it to my face
It happens to be my day
I just keep crossing fingers
Your hands are making circles
And your eyes under tables
When, again
Will I realize
We, we
Tried
I know what you want to say
About the way I walked in
I hope you're feeling sorry
But you won't say it to my face
It happens to be my day
I just keep crossing fingers
Your hands are making circles
And your eyes under tables
When, again
Will I realize
We, we
Tried
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