Leesha Harvey: Music
Sorry, Love
(Leesha Harvey)
I’m sentimental
And I’m a bit existential
And I’m quite temperamental
You’re well aware
You call me a blessing
Though I’m down right depressing
and I’m usually obsessing
when I shouldn’t care
But what can I do?
Hey love
There’s nothing I can say, love
No words left to pray, love
It’s all been said and done and done before
I know I should
Convince myself to feel good
Oh, but even if I could
It wouldn’t last the day
I’m sorry, love,
I guess I’m just made this way
I’ve tried to change myself
Tried to rearrange the shelf
That holds the thoughts within my head
You put up photographs
And pretty things to make me laugh
But I’m pulling down the shades instead
As you throw up your hands
(Chorus)
I know you got so much more
Than you ever bargained for
When you intertwined your life with mine
(Chorus)
© 2007 Leesha Harvey