WILLOW - <maybe> it's my fault

She
Met her at a party, said: She seems nice
Never thought she

Met her at a party, said: She seems nice
Every time I thought about it, I got butterflies
And when I told you, we agree that she's alright
Never thought I'd be trippin' over the last time

I said it was fine, yeah
Layin' down, six feet under, it's sublime
Should've saw the signs, now we're in a fight

I don't know how I can forgive you

It's all in my mind, it's all in my mind
I try to rewind and all of the while
I'm hurtin' inside, it's your fault
Maybe it's my fault

It's all in my mind, it's all in my mind
I try to rewind and all of the while
I'm hurtin' inside, it's your fault
Maybe it's my fault

Said: I could handle this
That was your one request
Said, I would be there, be there in your distress
Instead, you just feel dispensed

I don't know if I'm worth forgiving

It's all in my mind, it's all in my mind
I try to rewind and all of the while
I'm hurtin' inside, it's your fault
Maybe it's my fault

It's all in my mind, it's all in my mind
I try to rewind and all of the while
I'm hurtin' inside, it's your fault
Maybe it's my fault

Maybe it's my fault
Maybe it's my fault