If I had your audacity I'd rearrange my words more than slightly To tell you how ashamed of you I am
But maybe it's more than me
It's your forceful, situational, feigned empathy You're coming clean But you've denied responsibility
Between you and me I'm not buying anything
But then again I could be wrong Maybe I'm looking For someone to place the blame on
I've heard that assuming Falsely assesses you and me as things And goddammit I'm guilty of it I should learn To bite my tongue And save my voice for something along the lines of confession
Between you and me I'm not proud of anything
But then again I could be wrong Maybe I'm looking For someone to place the blame on Maybe I shouldn't be So wrapped up in your course of action I'm definitely playing detective
If I keep this up Who knows if I'll have friends to speak of Or for anymore?
But then again I could be wrong Maybe I'm looking For someone to place the blame on Maybe I shouldn't be So wrapped up in your course of action
I'm definitely playing detective But then again I could be wrong Maybe I'm looking For someone to place the blame on Between you and me I'm not proud of anything