It took ten years to realize
Why the angels start to cry
When you sail on down the lane
You have to smile, you'll find your name
It's so hopeless to be fine
Why you try to close the blinds
You know I'd help you if I could but
Those marans are made of wood
I just don't mean the things that I say
It's only cause you're made that way
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
When we move on into town
Shadows that blur start to crawl
Cause it's not made by me and you
Just can't do the things we do
I'm not being mean so don't take it hard
When I ask you to run round the yard
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
At times like these you don't have to say
So sorry it turned out that way
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
Sorry for laughing, there's too much at me
It's so hopeless to be fine
Why you try to close the blinds
Thank you.