I’ll Make You Sorry

 

I’ll make you sorry.  I’ll make you sorry.

Am I losing faith in my own anger.

I forgot to punch max out on my own.

You drive my sin, this blue bullet hit me hard.

When stimuli stays I can’t feel you you’re too far.

Talk to me in whispers with bad intention.

So many of us lie, but you’re not the worst.

You drive my sin, this blue bullet hit me hard.

Sweet to the taste, I can’t feel you you’re too far.

 

Chorus

I once was in love before I knew you but I’ve given up.

I once was in love before you.

Spell my name with sand and suck up the salt air.

Dug deep beyond our world a vision of hope.

You drive my sin bounce like glass against a flame.

Where future structures fail their ruins write your name.

 

Chorus

I’ll make you sorry.

I’ll make you sorry.