The Blame Game
I never thought it would end like this
Recrimination, separation
I sometimes wish we'd never made that kiss
The spark of all this conflagration
But here we are now
Staring at each other
Like we're strangers to each other
And here we go now
Scratching at each other, tearing
Chunks from one another
It's such a shame
And now we're playing the blame game
I know I could have made things up to you
To change the situation
But I was blind and I was selfish too
I didn't put enough of me in our relationship
So here we are now
Circling each other as we
Look to land the killer blow
The gloves are off now
Bare knuckle fighting full of
Spite and hate and animosity
It's such a shame
And now we're playing the blame game
In hindsight, well it didn't have to happen
We could have built a bridge
Instead of building up a wall
But now you see me as your enemy
And nothing I can do or say
Will change one thing at all
The time for talk is over
Well here we are now
Where do we go now?
So this is it then
I guess that all good things must
Somehow come to an end
It's such a shame
It's such a shame
It's such a shame
It's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a crime
It's such a crime
It's such a crime
It's such a shame
And I'm sick and I'm tired of the blame game
Recrimination, separation
I sometimes wish we'd never made that kiss
The spark of all this conflagration
But here we are now
Staring at each other
Like we're strangers to each other
And here we go now
Scratching at each other, tearing
Chunks from one another
It's such a shame
And now we're playing the blame game
I know I could have made things up to you
To change the situation
But I was blind and I was selfish too
I didn't put enough of me in our relationship
So here we are now
Circling each other as we
Look to land the killer blow
The gloves are off now
Bare knuckle fighting full of
Spite and hate and animosity
It's such a shame
And now we're playing the blame game
In hindsight, well it didn't have to happen
We could have built a bridge
Instead of building up a wall
But now you see me as your enemy
And nothing I can do or say
Will change one thing at all
The time for talk is over
Well here we are now
Where do we go now?
So this is it then
I guess that all good things must
Somehow come to an end
It's such a shame
It's such a shame
It's such a shame
It's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a waste
It's such a crime
It's such a crime
It's such a crime
It's such a shame
And I'm sick and I'm tired of the blame game
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Writer(s): Dave Greaves
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