Problem

Somehow I'm always to blame

Caught in your twisted game

I was there with my hand to hold

But yours grew bitter when times got old

I am always at fault

You act like an adult

Years have gone by of belief and lies

I now just want to cut ties

Our ending was a hard one

Drank spoiled milk

We just hit our expiration date

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