I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
The trees will bend, the cities wash away
Go build yourself another home, this choice isn't mine
The wise man built his words upon the rocks
Go build yourself another dream, this choice isn't mine
Did you never call? I waited for your call
The ocean sang, the conversation's dimmed
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
Eastern to mountain, third party called, lines are down
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
But I'm not bound to follow suit
These rivers of suggestion are driving me away
The trees will bend, the conversation's dimmed
The city on the river, there is a girl without a dream
