sorry

Only if I had known it'd hurt you, I would never have been the fool That exposed the sadness in you, That bruise the pride in you, And revealed another you, Another you, that regretted the formal you. But let it be known between I and you, That my only one is you, And there is no other you For the you in me stopped me from seeing another you. Sorry was never part of my words for you. Though I want a better way of saying sorry to you.