"Sorry" by Bic Runga

Wring out my guilt and hang it on the line 
Its been raining all week, it won't get a chance to dry 
I've been looking round the pantry for a box of sorries 
I'm all run out yeah 
I'm all run out 

It's not that hard to say I know 
It's not that hard to say I know 
It's not that hard to say
So why can't I say it now? 

And its been swelling up inside like the kitchen sponge 
Its on the back of my throat, its on the tip of my tongue 
If I could sweep it out he door that would be the end 
But this wind keeps blowing it in again 

It's not that hard to say I know 
It's not that hard to say I know 
It's not that hard to say
So why can't I say it now? 

Say It now, say it now, say it now! 
Say it now, say it now, say it now! 

And I've been locking all the doors and drawing all the
blinds 
It always seems to find its way back inside 
If I could sweep it out the door that would be the end 
But this wind keeps blowing it in again 

So I can say it now 
Say it now, say it now, say now! 
Say it now, say it now, say now! 
Say it now, say it now, say now! 
Say it now, say it now, say now! 
It's not that hard to say I know