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I'm haunted by the things I didn't make you do

All those little things

As if you knew

But my melting heart is turning blue

Flooded with tears shed over you 

Why does it have to mean so much?

Why do I feel I've known your touch?

I've lost and you have won

I looked into your eyes and saw God 

No you don't have to believe it

I know I'm not worthy to receive it

They must all see the same

Who am I to blame?

But truth hurts

And this is just a game

Destined to end the same

And then

Who am I to blame?