who can i blame but myself,

everything i touch and everything i don’t

everything and everyone that leaves and never was,

who can i blame

I’ve never wanted anything but everyone,

how could i fall into myself again;

while they were right,

and i was too

who can i blame but myself

watching faces pass,

faces passed;

and it haunts me,

and new faces deceive me;

only more,

more,

far away