Yea, it′s my own fault
I love you like I do
It's my own fault
My selfishness it starts with you
It′s the heart still [?]
I'm fixing some problem with my soul
Its that thing you know
And when you're all done with survival
And the rain it falls too late
And when you′re all done with survival
And the pain it ain′t so vague, yea yea
Oh, oh, ohh
Oh, oh, ohh
Yea, it's my own fault
I love you like I do
It′s my own fault
My happiness it starts with you
Oh, bless your heart still
It fills me up it takes me home
Its the thing you know