Blame

See, I’m tired to see me fall
To feel my eyes so empty full of being burned
By these heavy tears they keep
They hide behind the colors God has given it
Some thoughts and feelings
No one is ever meant to know, but me
Am I that bad at living, at being, believing?

Who am I supposed to be?
Should I keep going like this, blaming me?
I shouldn’t have tried
Now I’m here, now I’m stolen
No soul to live

I’m still trying to find the flaws
And the many mistakes they said I do
See, I didn’t. I never did
I don’t and I won’t

Who am I supposed to be?
Should I keep going like this, blaming me?
I shouldn’t have tried
Now I’m here, now I’m stolen
No soul to live

Who am I supposed to be?
Should I keep going like this, blaming me?
I shouldn’t have tried
Now I’m here, now I’m stolen
No soul to live