Blame Me
It's easy to say
If it was me I would...
Advice rolls off my tongue,
Never mind if it should.
But when the tables are turned,
I roll my eyes and wait
Don't care to listen
Because I can't change my fate
It's easy to blame
Everyone but me
For my past actions
I'm so blind I can't see
What's done is gone
Yeah, it should live on
But it belongs in my memory
Not in my reality
So from this point forth, consciously
I have to make a choice, decisively
To let what he or she did to me, unthinkingly
Not bother me again, I'm free.
I'm me.
I will rule my world
Contested but supreme
I decide who I will be
Not you, not her, not anybody.
If I don't like me at the end of the day
There's no one but myself to blame.
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