My Last Mistake

I fuck shit up so frequently,
I really don't know why
can't shake this feeling of remorse,
I guess I'll heal in time.
So why don't I just shut up
and live with no regrets
and now you won't return my calls
well I guess this is what I get.

I'm sorry,
I miss you,
I don't know why I kissed you
How should I know,
what to do
when I thought I needed you.

If only you would realize
she'll be saying goodbye,
cause she'll never rely
on you, like she could on me
I don't know why you won't just
admit to your part in this
situation; aggrivation
I'm really getting sick of all your accusations

I'm sorry,
I miss you,
I don't know why I kissed you
How should I know,
what to do
when I thought i needed you?
I'm so sick,
of all this.
i know i sure won't miss this
I don't care
what you say.
I'm sorry but it ends today.