You tell me to accept.
Accept it’s never you, it’s always me;
Except, I’m never-well, you’re always right.
Accept I’m bad, there’s something wrong with me;
Except, it’s not my-well, I guess you’re right.
Accept I started it, the blame’s on me;
Except, I’m always- well, I’m never right.
I’ve accepted it.
I’ve excepted it.