If you could see you, would you be proud
At all the times you left me in the crowd
The days spent in doubt
Skipping our classes, making out
Vinyl it's so hard to sing about

Don't blame a dog for eating a dog when it's only been taught to kill
Don't blame your friend for leaving you, when her heart is as hard as her will
Don't blame yourself for dragging her home when she drank and yet still never learned
Don't blame the stars for being so hot that she had to feel how they burned