• This isn't just for you,
    why do you have to hurt me?
    With words like knives,
    And a face like the sky

    I can't believe you'd think that,
    With all I've said and done
    With all that's left of us,
    And all that's left to do

    Please understand it wasn't me,
    You should know I love you,
    But since we're here, at the edge,
    I guess I should admit...

    Yeah, I made that soda stain on the carpet and tried to cover it up with the rug. Sorry, babe.