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letra de i'm sorry - gabe goulart

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[verse 1]
i swallow glass before i swallowed pride
every word i own gets stuck inside
i play the coward, my silence in my shield
but my silence cuts deeper than the veins i reveal

[verse 2]
i rehe-rs- the phrase in my head at night
simple lettered words, burn, try to start a fight
tongue-tied ladies from the weight i carry
ashamed from the voice that i can’t say sorry

[verse 3]
i see your face on the cracks of my door
i know my ghost don’t live here anymore
the truth is heavier than me
but the lights are burning when i’m free

[verse 4]
how do i fix something that i destroyed?
i can’t patch wounds with a broken toy
regret is loud, but i buried it deep
the word i owe you rotten and carried

[chorus]
i’m sorry to the times i came late
i’m sorry for the mess that i made
i’m sorry, through the words are so small
i’m sorry though there is no meaning at all
[verse 5]
some people speak like it’s second breath
but i keep it hidden ’cause of cause of death
the weight of guilt ain’t meant to be worn
but i drag it daily, frayed and torn

[verse 6]
i want to scream it, carve it in my stone
tattooes, apologies, carved in my bone
but ink fades quick like a wasted story
every repeat makes “sorry” lose its glory

[verse 7]
i want to make it the truth
i’ve built a kingdom with alibis
even when i try, the words feel borrowed
hollow sh-ll with a promised tomorrow

[verse 8]
every sorry i said turned into noise
another excuse, another lost voice
when i speak it, i don’t want to hear it
the syllables fall, follow and disappear

[chorus]
i’m sorry to the times i came late
i’m sorry for the mess that i made
i’m sorry, through the words are so small
i’m sorry though there is no meaning at all
[verse 9]
maybe forgiveness isn’t mine to demand
it slips like water, through my hand
if i try to catch it, it just keeps bleeding
forgiveness isn’t spoken, it’s lived in its meaning

verse 10
i wanted mercy, but i found the flame
you turned my back when i heard my name
and maybe i haven’t earned the silence you gave
no sorry, could ever dig up your grave

[verse 11]
i stand in my mirror, mouth up wide
practicing a thousand times when i hide
but i can’t hear near me when it’s blurry
still can’t clean, that i’m sorry

[verse 12]
so i vanish, remember my flaws
a guilt of a child, a shadow of fraud
maybe i stand to silence your story
then i know that i am sorry

[chorus]
i’m sorry to the times i came late
i’m sorry for the mess that i made
i’m sorry, through the words are so small
i’m sorry though there is no meaning at all

- gabe goulart

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