الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
I'm sorry
Last night we had a fight
Said some things I wish I'd never
The black marks from last night
From tears you cried still on my sweater
I step over the plate that you broke last night
I pick up your clothes that I threw outside
In the cold light of day we can leave it behind
Out of our minds
I guess, we get a little bit crazy
I guess, we get a little bit cruel
But this is how crazy you make me
Bad enough to think about losing you
But even as I walk away
And I say I'm gonna stay
Only takes a moment or two
'Cause you and I both know the truth
I'm crazy for you, I'm crazy for you
A thousand flowers
The power of saying sorry
So you don't have to call
