Just to say we're sorry For the bad guys and bleeding lips When it's hard to forget How many lies we told Or how we grow Before I said goodbye Two left scraper knees On the playground It's not your fault you feel okay It's too late in the day It's not your fault you feel betrayed You can't come out to play I never listened to a word you never said I never listened to a word you never said Wasting the hours now We're all suckers for tragedies When stuff is over again And you bring us to our knees And sunrise comes And the story will sound A few hundred papers So we'll fire you up It's not your fault you feel okay It's too late in the day It's not your fault you feel betrayed You can't come out to play I never listened to a word you never said I never listened to a word you never said So raise your hands up high And let this rain pour on So raise your hands up high And wash your soul away Like innocence in a childbirth You look just like your mother And you look just like your father Forgive me my father Your son is smiling There's only roses around you