"I'm taking responsibility,
For everything I did,
'Cause nobody made me do that shit.
The hard part is coming to terms,
With everything I've seen,
And that ain't easy.
I'll wait for you to call and say,
Things were just as fucked as I remember,
But it wasn't up to us to change.
If someone could have listened,
Maybe we'd have crossed their minds,
And I could un-see everything and feel responsible for my own life.
The hard part is coming to terms,
With everything I've seen,
And that ain't easy.
And I guess that's fine,
Nobody took their lives,
Revenge is tasteless,
But an eye will always cost an eye.
I still feel so fucking lost,
When I hear Blink on the radio.
So fucking lost, so lost.
I still feel so fucking lost,
When I hear Blink on the radio.
So fucking lost, so lost.
The hard part is coming to terms,
With everything I've seen,
And that ain't easy."
Same band different song:
"Just a broken kid,
With daddy issues,
Who blames his broken home.
I never needed you,
I made it this far,
I was happy on my own.
I never asked for your help,
Thought I could handle this myself,
But you'd poisoned me to think,
That I was nothing without you.
You lied to me,
I took the blame.
Drinking soon became a part of me,
Just a kid who thought he threw his life away.
You moved out,
'Cause I had problems that you couldn't change,
And now you say I'm not the fucking same I used to be.
I don't need fixing.
When I don't fit,
In to the shape you molded,
You'll tell your friends,
My case is hopeless.
When I don't fit,
In to the shape you molded,
You'll tell your friends,
My case is hopeless.
When I don't fit,
In to the shape you molded,
You'll tell your friends,
My case is hopeless.
I never asked for your help."