* I’m sorry that I don’t have anything
I’m sorry that I don’t have anything to give you
I’m a miserable guy who only has love to give you
I set up my pride saying that I hate myself for being like this too
I’m sorry for just getting angry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry

Yes, yes, I’m sorry- what more is there to say?
Even if I don’t say anything, even if I don’t explain
I feel bad for you for going out with a guy like me
I couldn’t even give you that common gift of perfume
You can’t even show me off to your friends
You can’t tell your mother that you have a boyfriend
You can’t even receive a phone call comfortably
You can’t even playfully whine or act like a baby to me

Because I’m afraid I’ll be compared to other guys,
Because I’ll be labeled as a guy who has nothing to your friends
I guess I’m only getting mad because of my pride
I guess I am heartless for not knowing how you really feel
We argue everyday and stubbornly repeat our fights
It’s time that you get sick of me, I understand
If you want to leave me, I understand
Because I’m an impatient, worthless guy

I’m sorry that I don’t have anything (It’s alright)
I’m sorry that I don’t have anything to give you (It’s alright)
I’m a miserable guy who only has love to give you
I set up my pride saying that I hate myself for being like this too
I’m sorry for just getting angry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry

Even if it’s hard, even if it’s miserable
As long as I have you, I’m ok
Please don’t tell me you’re going to leave me

Even if you say it’s ok, I’m not ok
Even though I know that you only have me
But I become so small in front of you
It’s not that my love for you is small
The attitudes of the people around me makes me miserable
Even though I know they look at me funny
But the thing that drives me crazy is
Seeing you who only looks at a worthless guy like me

Actually, I’m not busy at all though I always say I’m busy
The thing that bothers me are financial problems
Whenever our anniversary comes, I just extend my excuses
It’s getting hard to find different excuses now
It’s hard to get you a small ring
It’s hard when there is a price to love
Even though I try to think simply, it’s hard
I hate myself for treating you like this

* repeat

I am so sorry baby
I’m tired of my love being so lacking and not enough
Tired of not being able to give you anything