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Who's sorryWho's sorry nowOh I can't breathe, no she's taking my breath awayAnd by the way she looks, you wouldn't think I'd get the light of dayThese screams, they don't bleedAnd these chick flick tears are never serious as they seamWe needA keepsake from this perfectly imperfect sceneI, I can't breatheShe's saying whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohCries, you can't leaveShe's saying what I want to hear but I'm spinning freeI got my life packed up in this thirty by thirty-nineIn the twenty-fifth hour California's where I'll arriveThese screams, they don't bleedAnd these chick flick tears are never serious as they seamWe needA keepsake from this perfectly imperfect sceneI, I can't breatheShe's saying whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohCries, you can't leaveShe's saying what I want to hear but I'm spinning freeLetras de cancionesWho's sorryWho's sorry Who's sorry nowI, I can't breatheShe's saying whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohCries, you can't leaveShe's saying what I want to hear but I'm spinning freeI, I can't breatheShe's saying whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-ohCries, you can't leaveShe's saying what I want to hear but I'm spinning free From Letras Mania