Thing Called Us (Clean Version)
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Thing Called Us (Clean Version)
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I can't make you understand
Cause girl I don't understand
Why I am such a fool
Shoulda been a much better man
Cause you went and you reached out your hand when you saw I was bruised
When you came I was lost, I was down
My heart was broken, I was on the ground
You protected my heart from the rain
But I didn't give you the same
I'm so sorry
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
Can we begin again?
Maybe even be friends again
Cause I want so much more
Baby let's take it slow or just at least till your heart is sure cause I know it's still sore
Girl I promise that this time around I'll be there for you won't let you down
No more hurt, no more trouble, no pain
I won't break your heart again
Girl I'm so sorry
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
Don't even act like you ain't never built up a wall
After you've been hurt and then the next person comes along
You ain't so quick to go believing in love cause you don't wanna hurt again
And I know that you love me
And I know I can try to be sure you can trust me
Won't be the same
If you give me another chance
To show you that I love you
Girl I'm sorry
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
I'm sorry for not giving my heart to you
I'm sorry for the things that I put you through
I'm sorry for my issues on trust
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
Thing called us
Girl I'm sorry
Oh baby why don't you come home baby
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
This thing called us
Only thinkin bout myself instead of thinkin bout this thing called us
Come back to me, to this thing called us
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