Terrance Moore - Sorry (Remix) lyrics

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Terrance Moore - Sorry (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Joe Jonas] I'm sorry I-I'm sorry I'm sorry I-I'm sorry [Verse 1: Terrance Moore] It seems the reason that you left's The same reason that you stayed, fame And everybody changes, no one stays the same It used to be I didn't want that Mary Jane Now I'm waking up to marijuana, any strain It helps to ease my brain When I'm thinking about you It helps to ease the pain When I'm drinking for two More dudes are likely to get involved I'm just shootin' the breeze like convertible cars I'ma star baby, you know that I'm going far Uh, and I'm sorry we don't get a chance to talk much But you know the number if you wonder 'bout my heart Maybe if it burns for you, baby we could spark Two Ls, his & hers You know that L-word? A gift & curse I'm giving verse for verse like I rehearsed that If we don't reconcile, you can have your hurt back (Here) [Hook] I'm sorry I-I'm sorry I'm sorry I-I'm sorry [Verse 2] You walked your way into my heart with Jordans On some ballin' dress sh** I just hope we be successful on some "you the best" sh** Financially invested, mentally I'm tested Every single day, it's like my enemies are blessings And every single second in this industry's depressing Motherf**ers stressing me and I ain't ask no questions Uh, I guess the lesson's in patience But I've been patiently waiting so long I'm silently hating you're gone So I put my faith in God and f** satan Pray that he keep you out of harm And if you gotta be on someone's arm Maybe someone with charm, and if I make it Come to the show and call my name But 'til then, when it rain This conflicted man can find peace within the confines of this pain And if it takes sorry Then it's the only thing that I'm saying You got it [Breakdown/Guitar Solo: Eddie Van Halen] [Hook] [Outro: Joe Jonas] What can I do to show you I'm sorry? What can I do to show you I'm sorry? Was it the things I said? Babe tell me what I did Baby, cause without you there's nothing left of me We could run away We could change our fate Baby, what can I do to show you I'm sorry? What can I do to show you I'm sorry? What can I do to show you I'm sorry? (I'm sorry) x3 What can I do to show you I'm sorry? ["Birds Flying High": Michael Bublé] Birds flying high You know how I feel Sun in the sky You know how I feel... Good I'm feeling good