The Blame

Choose the way set this in my head
When set a way to change
And I can blame the blame is in my head
It can blend with the understanding

I swear to God and it’s not my fault
I can't be proud of dirty laundry like
The old men who spend their money on wine
The blame gonna burn in time
I can see will carry myself

Anywhere I go evading the day
Listen and wake me from my realm
Done made by the faults
And I can blame the blame for myself
Can blend damn this highway

Watching the sky I will learn
With the signals coming from the next floor
I swear to God and it’s not my fault
I can't be proud of dirty laundry like

The old men who spend their money on wine
The blame gonna burn in time
I swear to God that's not my fault and I can't explain it
I can't be proud of dirty laundry like
The old men who spend their money on wine
The blame gonna burn in time