Blame

If we're speaking honest

I don't think the two of you were right

just a matter of time.



But I'm glad you married

I'm glad I got to know you both,

I hope you know.



Blame is on my mind

but it's not involving you.

I've tried shooting different stars

for the things they made me do.



Doubt is in my spine,

in the nerves that work my feet.

'Cause that choice to run from home

it was made only by me.



My head gets aching

when I notice how we act the same

in every way



So I'm glad I like you,

because I sure would hate to hate myself

with your help.



Blame is on my mind

but it's not involving you.

I've tried shooting different stars

for the things they made me do.



Doubt is in my spine,

in the nerves that work my feet.

'Cause that choice to run from home

it was made only by me.



Made by me