Blame (Afterthoughts Version)

Sitting on a park bench waiting for the sun to rise

Another night spent trying to find the kiss of life

And i think of a girl i once knew who slept in an attic room

Near the bar where we’d dance

Until she said no more no more

And I’ve only got myself to blame

Only got myself to blame

Oh it’s such a crying shame

You look pretty so pretty baby when you cry

I’m better looking so better looking when i lie

Only got myself to blame

To blame

Sipping on a short drink trying to find an easy high

Another night spent trying to catch a stranger's eye

But all i do is swipe through photos of you on this telephone

Romance is dead and it glows

I can take no more no more

Whisper sweet nothings into my ear

Call me your boy one last time, be sincere

I know it’s 2AM and i can barely hold my phone

Yes I’m drunk

Don’t hang up

I’ve only got myself to blame