I made a mess of love
I ate the sugar
I tore the dress off love
There must be something in the water
And it's not that hard to find
The rhythm of your footsteps against mine
How I found fault when it all was mine
The night that I became a runner
I think that we were in the right place
It was just the wrong time
And if we could write that story again
We could make it rhyme
I think it was the wrong me
But the right you
And if I never got the chance to say it
I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to you
I made a mess of you
I fed you sugar
I tore the dress off you
I don't deserve to be forgiven
(But would you ever, would you ever)
(I would love another chance)
(I would love another dance=
(I'd even settle for friends)
(I can't let it go, go, go-go-go)
I'm sorry, I'm sorry to you
And if I never got the chance to say it
I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to you