| Did you keep the bed we shared
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| Or did you sell away the memory?
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| A waste of a mattress, we wasted our years
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| I want an apology
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| Did you move in with him yet
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| Or are you taking time with it?
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| I won’t be surprised when I hear of a wedding
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| You were always one to rush
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| But I just wasn’t ready yet
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| Past pain was a strain on my brain, I admit
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| I just couldn’t dive in with it yet
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| It didn’t mean you had to cheat
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| No, I will not defend that
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| I replay those days as I’m lying awake
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| No, I never will forget
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| You’re trying to hide all the secrets you keep
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| The scent of his lips on the skin
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| That used to be my home
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| And I wanna go find the love that I seek
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| But life has pushed me back
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| Keeping me alone
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| Maybe I’ve taken you for granted
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| Who’s to blame when the sun goes away?
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| Some say it’s the moon, or maybe it’s just fate
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| Curse the sky for the darkness you face
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| Telling God that He has taken back your soul
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| It would be simple to accuse her
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| It would be easy just to blame her
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| And maybe at first I will take to the streets
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| Just to slander her name
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| But it’s unfair to give her all the blame
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| For breaking something already in pain
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| Yeah, I was broken before her and that’s on me
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| Maybe I’m the one to blame, yeah, yeah
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| That’s on me, maybe I’m the one to blame
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| It would be simple to accuse her (hey, hey, hey)
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| It would be easy just to blame her
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| And maybe at first I will take to the streets
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| Just to give her the blame |