Baltimore is blue - and busted
I fell through the arms I trusted
she tried, but I,
weighed way too much
blame me for - the both of us
Anger would be good,I guess
rage instead of emptiness
a game too pointless to discuss
blame me for - the both of us
love hangs together
Love falls apart
Love never truly dies
thats the saddest part
and i will be sorry
til the day I die
til the day I die
I'd hold her harmless - if I held her now
and try again - to fix it all somehow
even though, I know - I could not give her enough
Blame me for - the both of us
Baltimore is blue - and busted
disappointed and disgusted
by my failure to adjust
Blame me for - the both of us.
Blame me for the both of us.
Copyright 2012, Rob Lytle, All rights reserved.