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