I keep hearing it’s my fault.
If I hadn’t made love to my boyfriend so much he’d have his motorcycle.
I keep hearing it’s my fault.
If I would’ve gotten on birth control before I moved here
I wouldn’t be pregnant.
I keep hearing it’s my fault.
My boyfriend’s thinking of leaving his apartment
Because he’s not happy there.
I keep hearing it’s my fault.
I don’t see how.
Maybe some things are my fault, but I don’t want to nor have I ever controlled anyone.