I'm So Sorry piano leadsheet with chords

About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds.

I No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read.

(No time.)

I did mine, and make no excuses:

waste of precious breath.

(No time.)

The sun shines, when ev'ryone, ev'ryone love yourself to death.

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go.

You'll never be loved 'til you made your own.

You gotta face up;

you gotta get yours.

You'll never know the top 'til you get too low.

Well, son of a stepfather.

Well, son of a,...

I'm so sorry.

Well, son of a stepfather.

Well, son of a...

And I'm so sorry.

A No lies, and no y deceiving ing man is what he loves.

I keep trying to conceive that death is from above.

(No time.)

I did mine, and make no excuses:

waste of precious breath.

(No time.)

The sun shines, when ev'ryone, ev'ryone love yourself to death.

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go.

You'll never be loved 'til you made your own.

You gotta face up;

you gotta get yours.

You'll never know the top 'til you get too low.

Well, son of a stepfather.

Well, son of a,...

I'm so sorry.

Well, son of a stepfather.

Well, son of a...

And I'm so sorry.

Life isn't always what you think it'd be.

Turn your head for one second,

and the tables turn,

yeah.

And I know, I know that I did you wrong.

Will you trust me when I say that I'll make it up to you

somehow, somehow.

So you gotta fire

And I'm so sorry.

And I'm so sorry.

And I'm so sorry.

Well, son of a...