What does, what does it feel like to be sorry?
Why, why did I find a broken rosary in your bed?
Don't give, don't give a mark to what I did
Because from 1 to 10
I just guess I deserve a 4
Oh, Mother don't worry
There's still a part of me
That is worth knowing
But it makes no sense to me
Oh, it makes no sense to me
Don't tell me what I could, or should have done
Now the boats are all gone
And I didn't want to wave the bye
And it's time, oh lord, for once to end what you started
Oh, and you can trust me
I know you made the hardest part
Oh, Mother don't worry
There's still a part of me
That is worth knowing
But it makes no sense to me
Oh, it makes no sense to me
Oh, Mother don't worry
There's still a part of me
That is worth knowing
But it makes no sense to me
Oh, it makes no sense to me
Writer(s): Marc Daumail, Morgane Imbeaud
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