5.My Faults
When the bomb escapes you
I see people under the under the rulings, said not I'll hear
them cry
I'm so tired, I'm sick and tired
And nothing coming off that, not my fault
It's not my fault; I try to give you
It's not my fault; I try to confuse
Tried to be everything
Tried to be everything, but romance starts here
Did it for all to see
Did it for me to see that nothing ever changes in this small
town
It's not my fault; I tried to give you
It's not my fault; I tried to confuse
It's not my fault; I try to give you
It's not my fault; I try to give you
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