Another cold, wet night
As I sit out on your doorstep
And the wind cuts through me
But I hardly even notice
Cuz my skin's so thick
From all the burning and the scraping and the scars
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz I know it's all my fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz it's all my f*cking fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
And when did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
So sad
So sad
So sad
It's better than living my life so sad
Shooting Blanks - My Fault Lyrics
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Another cold, wet night
As I sit out on your doorstep
And the wind cuts through me
But I hardly even notice
Cuz my skin's so thick
From all the burning and the scraping and the scars
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz I know it's all my fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz it's all my f*cking fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
And when did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
So sad
So sad
So sad
It's better than living my life so sad
As I sit out on your doorstep
And the wind cuts through me
But I hardly even notice
Cuz my skin's so thick
From all the burning and the scraping and the scars
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz I know it's all my fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
I know I'm not blind
But I can't see anything
Cuz you're gouging out my eyes
And sticking pins inside my heart
Ripping limbs off while I'm bleeding on the furniture
But I still feel bad cuz it's all my f*cking fault
When did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
And when did it get this bad?
Another five-minutes with you and I'll be dead
But it's better than living my life so sad
So sad
So sad
So sad
It's better than living my life so sad
Writer: Matt Hoffman
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