Letras
Cold in denial, frozen to the touch
He cracked a smile, means it ain't so rough
Why do you sit there, quiet to yourself
Draining away in your personal cell
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry
When you talk about it, it makes me feel that you shouldn't talk about it
It makes me feel, when you talk about it, it makes me feel that you shouldn't talk about it
It makes me feel
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry
Sometimes I pretend to feel alive
No stress, but is that still called a life
Bottled up, and I ain't no singer
Fired up from the pain that lingers
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry
I'm not sorry
Well, im not sorry