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This song is about all the regretful things I did while I was at a college in Northern Michigan. It is an apology, and an observation for this period of my life.
lyrics
You stop to find your fortune hidden in the bay,
You just don't know what you're getting,
Yourself in,
And I'm so machiavellian,
Inside my head my problems they don't,
Hide away from me.
I know, I know,
We're not the same,
But, tell my mother that I'm sorry for the blame,
For what I did this year.
Your weekend is drifting on and on,
I just don't know if I can go on,
To get it,
And I'm so tired of my thoughts,
They drive my head in a mangled knot,
And I just want to begin this.
I know, I know,
We're not the same,
But, tell my mother that I'm sorry for the blame,
For what I did this year.
I know, I'm sorry...
credits
from
Sorry // Single,
released June 15, 2018
Written/Recorded by: Ian Ruhala
At Hazelwood Manor, Room #205, January-May of 2017
Detroit, Michigan
Mixed by: Jon Zott, & Ian Ruhala
Mastered by: Jon Zott
Vinyl Mastering by: Jon Zott
Artwork/Design by: Bryan Iglesias
Vinyl Production by: Jarrett Koral of Jett Plastic Recordings
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