You Know What I Did
I’m sorry for the numerous times that I lied
I know this killed you, those tears you cried
Hoping I would come home at night
I knew you were staying up, feeling everything but alright
You know what I did
I wish I cared
I’m sorry for the pain I made you feel
because all I did was say it wasn’t real
I know you called my phone all those times
I turned it off, pretending I wasn’t there
You know what I did
I wish I cared
I’m sorry for running out and not staying home
I thought I needed to prove that I was grown
I knew it was killing you inside
Your little girl is falling apart and you don’t know why
You know what I did
Only now I care
Regret, something I do face
My secrets kept in the anguish of disgrace
No one hears me when I complain
Because they know what I did as yesterday remains
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