Folklore Medley: Exile / Cardigan / August / My Tears Ricochet Lauren Cimorelli

[My Tears Ricochet]
We gather here, we line up
Weeping in a sunlit room
And if I'm on fire
You'll be made of ashes too
Even on my worst day, did I deserve, babe
All the hell you gave me?
'Cause I loved you, I swear I loved you
Till my dying day

I didn't have it in myself to go with grace
And you're the hero flying around, saving face
And if I'm dead to you, why are you at the wake?
Cursing my name, wishing I stayed, look at how my tears ricochet

[Exile]
I can see you staring, honey
Like he's just your understudy
Likе you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Sеcond, third, and hundredth chances
Balancing on breaking branches
Those eyes add insult to injury

I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
I'm not your problem anymore
So who am I offending now?
You were my crown
Now I'm in exile, seeing you out
I think I've seen this film before
So I'm leaving out the side door