passion

She is never at fault

But that doesn’t make it any easier

Victims rarely realize the reason for their accusations

Is the same as their own frustration

It’s easier to call on someone to hide your own shortcomings

Than it would be to admit defeat and reconstruct

Too many times spite takes hold

Closes in like a last gasp

Breathe too quick and you’ll need an oxygen mask

Breathe slow and you’ll go go go

Let go, let be

And remember who we used to be

I worry, I cry

But her eyes, your eyes are dry tonight

I can’t take responsibility anymore