If I had your audacity
I'd rearrange my words more than slightly
To tell you how ashamed of you I am

But maybe it's more than me

It's your forceful, situational, feigned empathy
You're coming clean
But you've denied responsibility

Between you and me
I'm not buying anything

But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on

I've heard that assuming
Falsely assesses you and me as things
And goddammit I'm guilty of it
I should learn
To bite my tongue
And save my voice for something along the lines of confession

Between you and me
I'm not proud of anything

But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on
Maybe
I shouldn't be
So wrapped up in your course of action

If I keep this up
Who knows if I'll have friends to speak of
Or for anymore?

But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on
Maybe
I shouldn't be
So wrapped up in your course of action
I'm definitely playing detective
But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on
Between you and me
I'm not proud of anything