Whose Fault Is It

Whose fault is it,

For who and what I am?

Who did all of this,

To me and why won\'t it end?

Bury my pride under jails that I built in my head.

Turn a blind eye to the world so it won\'t be upset.

Why don\'t I cry, wanna feel something more than just stress.

\'Cause my words are just air stuck inside my chest.

Now I blame you for all the shit that I\'ve been through.

For all the pain that I bring to you.

And you don\'t know whose fault it is.

(I needa know it\'s not mine)

Whose fault is it,

For who and what I am?

Who did all of this,

To me and why won\'t it end?

(You can either run from it, or learn from it)

I\'m the bad guy through it all,

\'Cause people broke me down to rot,

And it\'s not my fault.