Sorry for the Things

And I've been thinkin' 'bout the highway again
I know you're dreamin' bout that blue flower dress
Oh, but you know, we can't afford things like that
Not quite yet
Don't hold your breath
And I'm sorry for the things
That I said when I was drunk
I didn't mean 'em then
And I hope you lied when you whispered goodbye
Through teary eyes
I'm fightin' off my demons, but they're not quite dead
With a single-barreled shotgun and Johnnie Walker Red
But when the bottle is empty, oh, the gun is to my head
And I regret
Oh, every step
And I'm sorry for the things
That I said when I was drunk
I didn't mean 'em then
And I hope you lied when you whispered goodbye
Through teary eyes
And I've been flippin' through the sketches you drew
Some of them are shinin' and some of them are blue
Oh, because one day, I'm a sweetheart, and the next, I'm a brute
And you're so confused
Oh, what's the use?
And I'm sorry for the things
That I said when I was drunk
I didn't mean 'em then
And I hope you lied when you whispered goodbye
Through teary eyes