| Am I to blame?
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| If I won’t speak her name, if I won’t face her grave
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| Maybe I’m to blame, maybe I’m to blame
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| Since you’re gone, I’ve never felt the same
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| Well maybe I’m just a bad seed
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| Of the family
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| I’ll get my sleep without tear-stained sheets
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| And I’ll never come cryin' for sympathy
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| Well I need a place to run to
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| Yeah I need a place to hide
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| Yeah I need a place where I don’t need a smile as my disguise
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| Am I to blame?
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| If I won’t face your grave
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| Am I to blame? |
| Am I to blame?
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| If I cannot bear to face your grave
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| And mother please shine down on me
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| Show me that I’m not the bad seed
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| Maybe I’m to blame, maybe I’m to blame
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| Since you’re gone I never felt the same
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| Well maybe my mind’s deceiving me
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| But I think you took the easy way out
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| You left me standing there empty handed
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| As soon as you put that gun in your mouth
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| So please don’t keep on asking
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| If there’s something wrong
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| 'Cause you know damn well if I was fine
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| I would’ve never ever written this song
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| Am I to blame?
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| If I won’t face your grave |