It Is My Fault - by Erik Smith

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My life is wasted
Don't say you care
I hurt myself
You're never there
I hate myself
My heart you tear

Fuck our bad times
They're all my fault
Fuck the pain I've caused
I hate myself

You see what I've done to my life?
That's right, you can't see what's not there
You can't see what I've done to yours?
That's right, I've fucked yours away too
I know you can see my hollow soul
That's right, I no longer care anymore

I push myself into this hole
Cover up my wounded soul
This pain left me in the cold
This anger getting very old
Fuck it all

 

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