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Falling Down Is Hard Without A Pickup Line (Divided By Friday)

I'm sorry for what I've done I'm sorry for what I've become I'm sorry for what I said Every night I lie awake in bed And try to think of something I could do To try to make it up to you And I'm sorry if I finally picked me up before I hit the cloud and broke into a million pieces I apologize, I realize Everything that I've done wrong Will you please forgive me God? And as words explode from my tongue Into the cool where the day is so young And all these dark clouds they block out my sights Are captured by the suns bright light And I know it will be okay If you'll save me, make our way And every word I make the mistake of saying I'd have read and now I'm paying for the way I knowing I was meant to be so much more And every heart breaks, and every heart aches, and everything that seems to go wrong And every problem, and every mistake, I don't know why it took so long. I'm sorry, forgive me and pick me up Please pick me up And I And I know that it all, let me right back into your arms