Blame

Sour taste in my mouth

Bitter heart, you wore me down

To the bone, what do I do

When all of my love is reserved for you

Hear me out, I scream out loud

But every word falls short, somehow

You linger on, though you're gone

I counted the good days, added up the right and wrong

If I took the darker route

Up the ivy gates and out

Hit the ground and then I'm running

What would it feel like

If I chose to clear your name

Forgive the mess and lift the stain?

Leave the pride I kept for nothing

What would it feel like?

I close my eyes, out of sight and mind

I try to be faultless and ignore the signs

Moth to flame, I feed on blame

The high is siren, tempting me to stay

If I took the darker route

Up the ivy gates and out

Hit the ground and then I'm running

What would it feel like

If I chose to clear your name

Forgive the mess, and lift the stain?

Leave the pride I kept for nothing

What would it feel like?

What would it feel like?

If I took the darker route

Up the ivy gates and out

Hit the ground and then I'm running

What would it feel like

If I chose to clear your name

Forgive the mess, and lift the stain?

Leave the pride I kept for nothing

What would it feel like?

What would it feel like?