Time heals, time goes on and
Time really flies
Time hurts and time can cut you
Cut you down to size
There's no need to touch you now, no
Well, I'm doing fine
Life too can cut you
And I've cut you out of mine
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
There's no need to talk to you
Well, to know what's on your mind
There's no need to see you either, no
I'm just being kind
You want me to beg forgiveness
Tender an apology
It's not my fault and you're not
Getting one from me
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
And now I guess it's your decision
Now you decide
Take me to the cleaners, baby
Take me for a ride
Whoever cares for your affairs will
Sort it out for you
Send me a subpoena, baby
Tell me what to do
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry somehow
And I'm not sorry
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
Well, I don't have to think about you
Think about the past
Those days stand out in my mind you know
Those days were the last
I know the time is coming and I'm
Waiting for the day
I'd give you everything in the world just to
Get it out of the way
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry somehow
You're making me
Sorry, sorry
Sorry, sorry
Sorry, sorry
Sorry, sorry
Sorry, sorry
Sorry, sorry
Artist: John Frusciante
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