New Song II

got no time on my hands but my friend likes to call me everyday I think of the past and I dream of better days when the sun used to hit my face when the sun used to hit my face yeah I dream of better days I dream of better day it's not like I want to hurt you and it's not like I want to see you cry Know that I've made mistakes let me tell you that I'm sorry Know that I've gone the wrong way let me tell you I'm on the right track I'm sorry I never text you back sorry I left such a mess sorry I never text you back sorry I left such a mess it's not like I want to hurt you and it's not like I want to see you cry it's not like I like to do these things on purpose it's not like I love saying goodbye