I was listening to our records, but I never played our song.nThe Underground sang “Sunday Morning,” Lou Reed was never wrong. nnI want to write you something.nSing it from my heart.nI stole the words from a Hallmark card,nI never used, but they're so true.nnSorry I can't write a song about you.nSorry I can't write a song about you.nnI was watching some old movies, and they really weren't that good.nIt wasn't “Inside Daisy Clover,” there's no Natalie Wood.nnI want to tell you something, say it from my soul.nThe words got stuck in my throat, and nothing came out,nBut I meant it loud.nnSorry I can't write a song about you.nSorry I can't write a song about you.nnSomeday, it'll be all right.nMaybe it'll be okay.nSomeday, it'll be all right.nMaybe it'll be okay.nnI want to tell you something, sing it from my heart.nI stole the words from a Hallmark card,nI never used, but they're so true.nNothing came out, but I meant it loud.nnSorry I can't write a song about you.nSorry I can't write a song about you.nnI'm sorry, I'm sorry.nI'm sorry, I'm sorry.