You could shame me
It'd be so easy
I tried to warn you, i'm a poor confidant, I always have been
But I was never reckless and if I don't wreck this or make it out alive well, i'll be as Surprised as finding you by my side
So take me home, Marian
You could blame me
It'd be so easy
I tried to call you
I was sick of hiding, I never thought I would be
But I was never helpless, I just never felt this sweet sense of relief that my nights could Be slept through so easily
I was given the choice to choose between a changing season and an evergreen but I Refuse to grieve those three years