I know what you want to say About the way I walked in I hope you're feeling sorry But you won't say it to my face It happens to be my day I just keep crossing fingers Your hands are making circles And your eyes under tables When, again Will I realize We, we Tried I know what you want to say About the way I walked in I hope you're feeling sorry But you won't say it to my face It happens to be my day I just keep crossing fingers Your hands are making circles And your eyes under tables When, again Will I realize We, we Tried