From the recording Pink
Lyrics
Strange tidings
It’s all in the timing
All in a year
Strange lies, a liar still
I’m no better than I’ve been
Keep saying sorry
I’m not sorry
Strange tidings
It’s all in the timing
How long since the leaves were pink
And you and I could feel and believe in all we ever wanted
How long
How long since it all felt completely possible
Well for you, suppose it still does
Suppose I’m on my lonesome
Out here
I’m out here
Keep saying sorry
I’m not sorry
What about you?
Keep saying sorry
You’re not sorry