Testo 2 Way

I walked around mygood intentionsAnd found that there were noneI blame my father for the wasted yearsWe hardly talkedI never thought I would forget this hatethe a phone call made me realizeI'm wrongIf I don't make it known thatI've loved you all alongJust like sunny days thatWe ignore becauseWe're all dumb and jadedAnd I hope God I figure outWhat's wrongI walked around my roomNot thinkingJust sinking in this boxI blame myself for being too muchLike somebody elseI never thought I would justBend this way