Was it the words I said?
Was it the thoughts you thought?
Was it the lies you were fed?
Was it the things you were taught?
Was it the way I knew?
Was it the ways of the world?
Was it the faults in you?
Was it another girl?
Was it the way I am?
Was it the guilt inside?
Was it all a sham?
Was it the secrets you hide?
Was it the breaking skies?
The ones that fell from above?
Was it the tears in eyes?
Feelings of hatred and love?
Was it the sleepless nights?
Was it the doubtful times?
Was it the flickering lights?
Wasn't I the partner in your crimes?
Was it the turn we took?
Was it the way we fell?
Was it the ground that shook?
And threw us straight to hell?
Was it my cowardice?
The way we fell, never rose
Was it the sacrifice
Neither of us made or chose?
Was it the last time talks?
Was it that did that?
Was it solo walks ?
Back to our lonesome flat?
Was it the shallow rains?
Was it the thunder and light?
Tired of silent pain
I bet you miss our fights
I wish the good times back
The ones that we forgot
As I pluck petals turned black
He loves me, he loves me not
