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It's Not My Fault!

He finally released me from his angered grip
And let go the heartache, although I Ďencouragedí it
I described the sordid scene
Making accusation he didnít mean
And pulling unconscious vibes into the screen

He beat me up
But I fought back
Making the fast movements
That he seemed to lack
My father, the idle
He showed me truth
To encourage refuse
And not release his youth

I shook it off
And the adrenaline rush
Those hatful combats
That I choose to hush
Perhaps itís my fault
And that I ruined us
And that I am the blame
For his offish touch

But I know the truth
And the truth is his burden
That I fought back
And thatís what hurts him

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