When he told me not to play with fire or I might get burned,
I just laughed and said,
"baby you can't get burned when you're the flame." ❌
Blame
It's kind of normal for me,
To hide myself well so no one can see.
So no one can see what I believe,
So it won't make them want to leave.
Everyone's got a problem of their own,
inside myself, I'm forever alone.
I've got plenty who care,
But to tell them my secrets I wouldn't dare.
It's not their fault,
it's mine.
I'm too afraid to admit I'm not fine.
It's not neccesarily shame,
I'm just the one to blame.
Baby, my butterflies are dead.
Thanks for destroying me,
you chatoic tsunami.
