(verse one)
There was a better time
summer of '99
the year when we had our first kiss
but had no money in the bank
the IRS was after me
you were having problems with your parents
(chorus)
then you say-
you're sorry you can't help me
touche to you
(verse two)
enlisted in the army
came back a little crazy
we started doing drugs for the pains
we were rebels then
all dressed in black
you took a butter knife to your hands
(chorus two)
then you say-
you're sorry you can't help me
touche to you
I say-
I'm sorry I'm worthless
you feel the same-
(bridge)
feelings of reasons
before the fray
for once was a story
the pills made insane
don't leave me
don't trust me
but stay for the day
gonna rethink
gonna remake
what we took granted
don't trust the pill
it makes us fall in love
so easily-
(chorus three)
then you say-
you're sorry you can't help me
touche to you
I say-
I'm sorry I'm worthless
you feel the same-
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