Besedila: Edith Frost. Other. Blame You.

I?m tired of thinking so hard
You wanna argue out
Angles that you?ve thought about
I?m tired of fighting for air
I?m gonna rest my eyes
For just a little while

I?d rather blame you
And make it go away
I?d rather put it in my pocket

Maybe I?m feeling the strain of these times
Ask if I?m alright
I?m gonna close my eyes awhile
I?m taking some time to decide
You won?t ask me twice
Are you still my baby tonight?

I?d rather blame you
And make it go away
I?d rather put it in my pocket

Don?t go off and leave me
Don?t go off and leave me
You?ve seen the damage you?ve made

I?m tired of thinking so hard
You wanna talk about
Angles that you?ve thought about and
I?m tired of fighting for air
I?m gonna close my eyes
For just a little while

I?d rather blame you
And just be done with it
I won?t consider my involvement

Don?t go off and leave me
Don?t go off and leave me
You?ve seen the damage you?ve made

I?d rather blame you
And make it go away
I?d rather put it in my pocket
I?m blameless now