I Feel Guilty
Sick of circling the same road,
Sick of bearing the guilt,
So open the windows to cool off,
And heat pours in, instead
Perfect in weakness,
All my efforts to clean me
Leave me putrid and filthy
And how can you look at me
When I can't stand myself
I tried to kill you.
You tried to save me.
You save me.
Sick of bearing the guilt,
So open the windows to cool off,
And heat pours in, instead
Perfect in weakness,
All my efforts to clean me
Leave me putrid and filthy
And how can you look at me
When I can't stand myself
I tried to kill you.
You tried to save me.
You save me.