Blame

I've only got myself to blame, I've only got myself to blame, Take it on the chin, Clean up all my sin, Throw this body out, Or I might turn back in, And start, again. I've only got myself to blame, I've only got myself to blame, Wash me inside out, With worry and with doubt, Hang me out to dry, The wind will shout, Where does the love go? Where does the love go? I've only got myself to blame, I've only got myself to blame. Brushing off the dust, Begging for your love, Telling you I'm sorry, Asking what's become of us? Where does the love go? Where does the love go? Does it go? Where does it go? Does it go alone? Does it go alone? Where does it go? Where does it go? Does it go alone? Does it go alone? Where does it go? Where does it go? Does it go alone? Does it go alone? Where does it go? Where does it go? Does it go alone? Does it go alone?