I'm sorry

You don't like your life,

I'm sorry

That you scowl,

I'm sorry

That you cannot sleep,

At night

When the moon starts to howl,

I'm sorry

That your swelling sun is different there from mine,

I'm sorry

That there's no cool sweet calm wind at night,

I'm sorry,

Dreadful sorry,

But we have to go,

We're running out of time.