I'm sorry, two words I always think
after you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong
So selfish, two words that could describe
Old actions of mine
when patience is in short supply

We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
Oh we, we could hold each other tight
Tonight

We're so helpless
We're slaves to our impulses
We're afraid of our emotions
and no one knows where the shore is
We're divided by the ocean
And the only thing I know is
That the answer it isn't for us
No the answer isn't for us

I'm sorry, two words
I always think, oh after you're gone
When I realize I was acting all wrong

We don't need to say goodbye
We don't need to fight and cry
No we, we could, we could hold each other tight
Tonight...