Blame

“Blame”

It’s a cold symphony,
playing how we could have been,
Do you know, how it feels?
Or are you really done with it?
‘Cause I keep replaying the melodies,
Paris especially, and all the times we talked all night,
and maybe we handled it recklessly,
the issues that came to be,
I always thought we’d be alright,
But I’ll take the blame, if you ever want to love again,

Won’t you come home,

And I’ll change my ways, if you ever want to try again,

I’ll leave the light on
and I called in my sleep,
dreaming of what could have been,
Cause I keep replaying the memories,
Always a part of me, just regretting every fight,
and maybe we handled it recklessly,
the issues that came to be,
I always thought we’d be alright,