Yes its my fault,
but then again it always is,
it my fault that you twisted my arm,
its my fault he walked out,
its my fault that his beer has run dry,
its my fault that i have those bruises,
its my fault that I'm not good enough for you,
its my fault you can't cope,
its my fault that you don't want me,
its my fault that i was here too soon,
its all my fault,
and trust me,
it'll be all my fault when your looking down at my empty grave waiting for it to be filled.
