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letra de i'm sorry - tom orlando

[chorus: pallaso]
i’m sorry that i told you lies but it’s because i love you
and the truth woulda hurt you
sorry that i never came clean but it’s because i love you
and the truth woulda hurt you
i’m sorry that i told you lies but it’s because i love you
and the truth woulda hurt you
sorry that i never came clean but it’s because i love you
and the truth woulda hurt you

[verse 1: tom orlando]
i’m sorry all you ever heard was lies
i’m sorry that i never decided to tell you the truth girl
i looked you right in the eyes
while fully in disguised
realizing all the pain i’m holding inbetween my veins
i thought i was just doing you a solid
keep it in my mind, keep it out of yours and profit
but all of a sudden the guilt is turning to shame
when all i saw was you just smiling and just calling my name oh
i know i lost it, i tried and fought it
my mind just winning the inner battle to try and cope with
all of the shame i felt, hit me way low and in the belt
and i know eventually i’ll have to tell you how i fell
it hit me as if i was under a spell
all of the hatred going through your mind i fell to the ground
and even tho i’m missing you
and staring out our window view
i know that there will be a better man to treat you better than i could

[verse 2: tom orlando]
mr tom orlando actin like he got these feelings
yet i know this motherf-cker in and out and he ain’t dealing with the sh-t he spittin bout
acting like he going out
and preaching like he’s feeling down
but doesnt got the nerve to come and write me an apology?
are you serious?
i’ve been waiting for ages
but i see you on the stages
with you’re little mr. agent
acting like you all and gracious
with that ego all prestigious
mr motherf-cking g*nius
i’m still waiting on you’re call
mr “take you on a haul”
all this fame is going to you’re head just acting like you ball
i miss the old you
the one who gave a f-ck
way before the label came and took you out of luck
without me, who the f-ck would you be
there ain’t no i in team, we meant to be, creating you’re own destiny
i’ll always love you
and bring me back that souvenir we always use to talk about

- tom orlando

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