Hands of the Clock

I hated myself, and i grew tired
of covering the truth with a smile to make it feel better
i needed you to help me
cuz all i wanted your sorry piece of company
i was different to feel something
in finding anything to hurt you
I’m sorry
I’m sorry
(I'm sorry) I know I’m not a perfect man,
Fixed mistakes in any place i can
If i can choose to turn the hands of the clock
and go back to the start of it
i wouldn’t change shit, oh!
i wouldn’t change shit
Uh, I’m just a sorry man
I know I’m not a perfect man
i know I’m not a perfect man
i know I’m not a perfect son
i’m just a sorry man
Dear ma, was I an honest kid?
did i ever thank you enough for all the things that you did
I know i haven’t been a perfect son, if i ever seemed to disappoint you I’m
sorry
I’m sorry
I’m sorry
(I'm sorry) I know I’m not a perfect man
Fixed mistakes in any place i can
If i can choose to turn the hands of the clock
and go back to the start of it i wouldn’t change shit
I’m sorry
I’m sorry
I’m sorry
I’m, I’m just a sorry man, oh!