Sorry, Friend

I sit here and write down my thoughts,
But empty lines on the paper, I fail to fill.
Intentions were to inspire a change in you,
But I just can't bring myself to sound polite.

You're headed the other way,
Don't make sense.
I'd be happy if you'd stay.

Running my mouth is what I tend to do,
But I'm not ready to know, I feel quite dumb.
Now here's my one apology to you,
Take it for what you want, but feel the same.

You're headed the other way,
Don't make sense.
I'd be happy if you'd stay.

You're headed the other way,
Don't make sense.
I'd be happy if you'd stay.

'Cause in the future we go down this road,
I'm sorry, friend but it's something I can't control.