Yeah, I do

I'm sorry you couldn't touch me through the grey matter
It's strange in it's nature and constantly seems to shatter
Underneath your dark stare and I'm compelled to realize it's worth
And I don't know what to do
And I've no idea what to say
But I still do a lot of things
Yeah I do
And I'm sorry this need rests so quietly on my lips
And it seems that my eyes continually insist
Upon finding your own so penetrating and so dark
And I know my carresses stutter
And my words aren't all that graceful
But I still do a lot of things
Yeah I do
And I'm sorry you had to explain it to me through gritted teeth and clenched fists
I apologize if your name ever dripped with disdain from my lips
And the realization of your thought is softly touching my heart
And she's sorry she so quickly fell apart
She's sorry
And I'm sorry
That I'm so sorry for so many things
But I guess
I just make a lot of mistakes
Yeah I do