I'm too shallow to be a poet, and I'm too gone to be a God
I slip backwards blind into the path my Father trod
The lies are growing old now, and the excuses are wearing thin
And a cliche' is where I'm going, because a cliche' is where I've been
And it's what I've been
Don't blame me
You knew the end from the start
So don't blame me for breaking your heart
For breaking your heart
I stare at the shadows on my ceiling, and I look back at the monsters staring down
And I never drive when I think, or I'll end up on your side of town
I'm too old to be this damn drunk, and I'm too young to feel this jaded
So I live my lie day by day, as your memory slides down faded
You're faded
Don't blame me
You knew the end from the start
So don't blame me for breaking your heart
For breaking your heart
I don't know if I'll ever belong
But this bed feels warm now
Now that your ass is gone
Don't blame me
You knew the end from the start
So don't blame me for breaking your heart
For breaking your heart
It's all on you
Now that we're forced to part
So don't blame me for breaking your heart
For breaking your heart