Telling you that we’ll talk later is just an excuse
My work is a shield to avoid you
Actually, that’s just a story I made up
Why do you think I told you to sleep first?

At one point
I assured you that we’ll get married
Then I just let you go
I’m sorry
I was always busy sending you home
Don’t forgive my heart

Saying I love you is all an excuse
Saying I love you is just in that moment

At one point
I wasted the words “I love you” without any emotions
I loved like a machine
I’m sorry
I didn’t feel anything as we kissed
Don’t forgive my heart

I’m really sorry
I was a jerk, making your heart cry and giving you scars
So why did you meet a guy like me? Why why why
But you still said it was okay and smiled for me till the end

Maybe saying I’m sorry is also an excuse
I don’t even know why I’m sorry
But what I’m about to say, I mean it
Please be happy, please be happy