Sorry

I got to thinking last night
I think you may have been right
And I might have been wrong
Guess I'm stuck in my ways
And you're hoping I'll change
Well, I'm hoping too

I say maybe it's me
And you gladly agree

I'm like a child I know
It's like I'm seven-years-old
I never do what I'm told
I'll make it up to you
Yeah, you're right, it's true
I probably won't

I made a promise to you
I knew I wouldn't come through
And you knew it too
I can never pretend
That it might not happen again
I can't say when

But I'll be sorry then