My chest feels tight br Or is it just me? br Don't know who said it. br Don't know who did it. br But I do know that her flare of anger br Was real br So it must have been bad. br She won't leave me alone, br He won't stop blaming me. br I want to cry br I want to smile like I used to. br I want to scream: br 'It's not always my fault! br Why do you think it's always br My fault? ' br He would deny it. br But it's clear to me, br He always thinks it's my fault br Because He thinks She's perfect.