If I had your audacity
I'd rearrange my words more than slightly
To tell you how ashamed of you I am
But maybe it's more than me
It's your forceful, situational, feigned empathy
You're coming clean
But you've denied responsibility
Between you and me
I'm not buying anything
But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on
I've heard that assuming
Falsely assesses you and me as things
And goddammit I'm guilty of it
I should learn
To bite my tongue
And save my voice for something along the lines of confession
Between you and me
I'm not proud of anything
I'd rearrange my words more than slightly
To tell you how ashamed of you I am
But maybe it's more than me
It's your forceful, situational, feigned empathy
You're coming clean
But you've denied responsibility
Between you and me
I'm not buying anything
But then again I could be wrong
Maybe I'm looking
For someone to place the blame on
I've heard that assuming
Falsely assesses you and me as things
And goddammit I'm guilty of it
I should learn
To bite my tongue
And save my voice for something along the lines of confession
Between you and me
I'm not proud of anything
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