Maybe it was me.
Maybe I'm the reason she's leaving or maybe she
Never was the easiest being to ever be.
Maybe the one that she thought that she needed was never me.
Maybe I should've kept the heart that I locked up on my sleeve.
Maybe I should sit back and erase all of our dreams.
Maybe I could backtrack and get down on one knee.
Maybe she'll forgive all my mistakes if I just plead.
Wait, maybe it was her.
Maybe playing victim is just what she preferred.
Maybe blaming me for her issues is what it was.
I just fell victim to the twisted games that she learned.
Maybe.
