Song Description
Inside the head of someone dumped who then wraps themseleves in righteous indignation and fails to look at their own faults
Song Length |
4:19 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
to blame it all on you
makes me perfectly free
to do or say anything I want
'cause it wasn't up to me
to play the victim
cloaked in misery
never to face up to
what may be wrong with me
(prechorus)
hold the presses, here's your news
you threw in the towel, so it's all on you
I have the high ground now,
there's nothing wrong I can do
(chorus)
my, my, my what would I do?
if I couldn't blame it all on you
if I had to look inside
If maybe I was not right
ok, I'm not perfect
I made a mistake or two
I may have taken advantage
but that was up to you
you've left me all alone
to figure out what to do
I was getting on ok
just relying on you