fuck you very much, but ill pay for my own sins
i will wake up tomorrow with a hangover from yesterday and a phone number i just cant place. i ll be naked when it hits me, linda. blue skies and blue eyes, blue who boo hoo. beautiful linda of magical memories. but its not her fault she was ill. it is my fault for not recognising it but its not my fault she and he dreamed of it for years. its his fault for taking advantage. no its not his fault she even told me she was responsible. its my fault for leaving, but its not my fault its her fault for being here. but thats rediculous. i love her and its not my fault, im drunk god damn it, why hide my blame? i blame god. we lost that baby and it was no ones fault. now im free and im playing with fire