Sorry for Me (acoustic)

Tuesday, in the morning

I walk outside to a police car

Pulling up to my yard

Goodbye dear stepfather

I punch my fist right through the wall

Duh-duh, duh-duh, duh-duh

Now that it's over

I don't know how to feel

Moving to California

Where I won't have to deal

So, watcha think?

Do you think it would make you sad?

Watcha you think?

Do you think it would make you sorry?

Well, I'm sorry

I wouldn't want to make you sorry

For me, oh

Wednesday, in the morning

I walk downstairs

To the sound of my mother and my sister crying

Chain-smoking cigarettes

Foot to the floor of my car

As I go to confront you

Now that it's over

I don't know how to feel

Moving to California

Where I won't have to deal

So, watcha think?

Do you think it would make you sad?

Watcha think?

Do you think it would make you sorry?

Well, I'm sorry

I wouldn't want to make you sorry

I'm sorry

I wouldn't want to make you sorry

I'm sorry

I wouldn't want to make you sorry

For me, ah, ah