Counting Sheep The Fall of Troy

She was to blame, she said I'd lied
What's meant to be?
She doesn't say too much
She never says "I'm sorry"

Roundabout, scream and shout
Into panic
Never quite felt so alone
'Til she meant it

Walk back home
Dreams and drinks enough for the [?]
Never know where to go
So let's [?]

She was to blame, she said I'd lied
What's meant to be?

Constellations
Cross me out
Consolations
Cross me out
Constellations
Cross me out

She was to blame, she said I'd lied
What's meant to be?
She doesn't say too much
She never says "I'm sorry"