Blue
In the dark days, I'll part ways with the blame.
Trying to maintain, but it's still all the same. It's all a game.
Hear my name in the rain and the pain, I'm wearing my face with a tear stain
Your faint fondness, honestly it's time to give you a piece of my mind and show you that you're blind.
And in the design of the world I called "mine" know that you can't stand on both sides of the line.
Everything is my fault
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
The problems have two faces
Everything is my fault
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
The problem's have two faces
Pass all the blame over to me, it will come eventually.
Take the time out to examine all these questions honestly.
With my eyes shut, I'm seeing the truth in your words.
They're absurd, slurred into beauty to be heard.
You swim through deceit, the lies that you tell
the stories you sell, knowing you well, I keep distance.
And every instance you keep your thoughts concealed.
What I feel, just another spoke in the wheel:
Kneel here or nothing, thrown down and trembled by your ego
and eaten away by my own version of the real.
Everything is my fault
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
The problems have two faces
Everything is my fault
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
The problems have two faces
Pass all the blame over to me, it will come eventually.
Take the time out to examine all these questions honestly.
( Who's to blame ? )
Nothing, thrown down
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
Trampled by your heel
(Play the game and win a tear stain.)
Eaten by my own
(Pass the blame cause you'll feel it if you don't.)
Version of the real
Nothing, thrown down
(It's all the same, just pass me the blame.)
Trampled by your heel
(Play the game and win a tear stain.)
Eaten by my own
(Pass the blame cause you'll feel it if you don't. )
Version of the real
