The Blame Looks Like Me

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Storytellerz – gemeinsam unstoppable! 👉 Join uns auf Discord:
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💥 Lass uns zusammen Musik feiern & Grenzen sprengen!

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THE BLAME LOOKS LIKE ME

I prayed for a mirror And cursed when it came I asked for an answer And it
answered with my name

I told myself my friends got colder That they left me in the rain But my phone
stayed face down silent While I practiced being blamed I said they couldn’t
understand me That the distance wasn’t mine But I built the walls in private
Then complained they couldn’t climb I kept a list of all their failures Like a
judge behind my teeth But every line I wrote in anger Had my fingerprints
beneath

I wanted saints I wanted ghosts I wanted someone else to burn But every road I
pointed down Made the same damn turn

I’m not on the side of angels I’m not clean enough for grace I keep looking for
the devil And he’s wearing my face I’m not made out of iron I’m not innocent or
free When I weigh the good and evil The blame looks like me

The blame looks like me

I said love never held me steady That she never saw the war But I held her like
a hostage Then asked why she wanted more I called it fear of losing Like that
made the chains okay I mistook her need for breathing As a reason she would
stray I wanted trust without surrender Wanted truth without the cost Wanted her
to prove forever While I punished what I’d lost

I wanted light I wanted proof I wanted mercy on command But every time she
reached for me I closed another hand

The blame looks like me

I heard from God in the quiet And she sounded tired of me She said, you keep
asking for healing But you won’t let the wound breathe I heard the devil
laughing From somewhere underneath He said, I didn’t make you do it I just
handed you the keys

So here I stand No crown, no throne No one left to call my own No shield, no lie
No enemy big enough to hide behind

The blame looks like me The blame looks like me

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★🪞★━━━ ★🌑★━━━━ ★🎶★━━━━ ★🌑★━━━ ★🪞★ 🎵 Wir haben eine deutsche Community für Suno-Artists aufgebaut. Wir sind die Storytellerz – gemeinsam unstoppable! 👉 Join uns auf Discord: https://discord.gg/storytellerz 💥 Lass uns zusammen Musik feiern & Grenzen sprengen! ★🪞★━━━ ★🌑★━━━━ ★🎶★━━━━ ★🌑★━━━ ★🪞★ Lyrics loading: █████▒▒▒▒▒ THE BLAME LOOKS LIKE ME I prayed for a mirror And cursed when it came I asked for an answer And it answered with my name I told myself my friends got colder That they left me in the rain But my phone stayed face down silent While I practiced being blamed I said they couldn’t understand me That the distance wasn’t mine But I built the walls in private Then complained they couldn’t climb I kept a list of all their failures Like a judge behind my teeth But every line I wrote in anger Had my fingerprints beneath I wanted saints I wanted ghosts I wanted someone else to burn But every road I pointed down Made the same damn turn I’m not on the side of angels I’m not clean enough for grace I keep looking for the devil And he’s wearing my face I’m not made out of iron I’m not innocent or free When I weigh the good and evil The blame looks like me The blame looks like me I said love never held me steady That she never saw the war But I held her like a hostage Then asked why she wanted more I called it fear of losing Like that made the chains okay I mistook her need for breathing As a reason she would stray I wanted trust without surrender Wanted truth without the cost Wanted her to prove forever While I punished what I’d lost I wanted light I wanted proof I wanted mercy on command But every time she reached for me I closed another hand I’m not on the side of angels I’m not clean enough for grace I keep looking for the devil And he’s wearing my face I’m not made out of iron I’m not innocent or free When I weigh the good and evil The blame looks like me The blame looks like me I heard from God in the quiet And she sounded tired of me She said, you keep asking for healing But you won’t let the wound breathe I heard the devil laughing From somewhere underneath He said, I didn’t make you do it I just handed you the keys So here I stand No crown, no throne No one left to call my own No shield, no lie No enemy big enough to hide behind I’m not on the side of angels I’m not clean enough for grace I keep looking for the devil And he’s wearing my face I’m not made out of iron I’m not innocent or free When I weigh the good and evil The blame looks like me The blame looks like me The blame looks like me

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