A Glimpse Into This Brain of Mine Part 2

only sorry You got Caught

Maybe I'm blowing this out of proportion
Maybe you mean no harm
But someone said that years ago
And now it has no weight
He pled innocent
He wasn't
Thank god the judge said "bull"
He made him say
To my face
What he'd done
"Any final words?" Judge Chase had asked.
"Sorry", said an unemotional, unemployed prick
No.
I take that back
Not a prick
A cactus
What a big heart you have
You lyin' little
Whatever
You don't deserve my thoughts
goodbye