too many times i said i am sorry
perhaps i never was
i always knew, what i did

i had the chance to think things over
the offers always held
so i took what i could take

danced from one foot to the other
chancing slightly with your moves
answering your mood

i wont tell you to be my lover
or how beautiful you are
my eyes wont lie anyway

i am prepared to be left over
but never mind
i am patient and i am fine

i am not sorry, not sorry at all
i'm not sorry, for falling in love

i know what is worth fighting for
but fighting doesn't have to hurt
i can be so good for you

by now i don't know boredom
so i guess i am well prepared
as free as i can get ...