Blame.
Puking all my heart out
I'm sick of missin your fuckin face
Did I choose to be this beat up
But I love the way you taste
I'm singing love songs in your basement
Hope they reach your locked up place
Don't want to see my life in pictures
Guess me happy brings you pain
Count the bones stacked in your closet
Feeling lucky they're not mine
Still I tripped up in your minefield
Caught you playing with my mind
Take a good look in the mirror
Are you happy
with what you find
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
Now I'm feeling left of center
Cause you're screwing with my aim
And I paint my tears with glitter
Hoping I forget your name
I've been searching for your heart
Should call the party off with grace
In my head I guess I built you
I swear I thought you both the same
Amongst the bones stacked in your closet
The ones that sparkle
Yup, they're mine
I chose to tap dance in your minefield
Rent free living in my mind
When we both look in the mirror
Sequin scars
only left behind
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
Now I'm thinking out loud
Hurting hard
for what coulda been
Assigning blame to you as villain
Makes me the villain all the same
Threes sides to every story
Yours and mine
and what's the truth
But that piece of me inside you
Buried deep in you the proof
Guess I'm to blame
You know you're to blame
This is the blame
I'm sick of missin your fuckin face
Did I choose to be this beat up
But I love the way you taste
I'm singing love songs in your basement
Hope they reach your locked up place
Don't want to see my life in pictures
Guess me happy brings you pain
Count the bones stacked in your closet
Feeling lucky they're not mine
Still I tripped up in your minefield
Caught you playing with my mind
Take a good look in the mirror
Are you happy
with what you find
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
Now I'm feeling left of center
Cause you're screwing with my aim
And I paint my tears with glitter
Hoping I forget your name
I've been searching for your heart
Should call the party off with grace
In my head I guess I built you
I swear I thought you both the same
Amongst the bones stacked in your closet
The ones that sparkle
Yup, they're mine
I chose to tap dance in your minefield
Rent free living in my mind
When we both look in the mirror
Sequin scars
only left behind
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
If I'm crazy
Guess I'm crazy
If I'm crazy
You're to blame
You're to blame
You're to blame
Now I'm thinking out loud
Hurting hard
for what coulda been
Assigning blame to you as villain
Makes me the villain all the same
Threes sides to every story
Yours and mine
and what's the truth
But that piece of me inside you
Buried deep in you the proof
Guess I'm to blame
You know you're to blame
This is the blame
Credits
Writer(s): Blaise Lucarelli, Joe Parella
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