My Fault, Your Fault, Our Fault

We were wildfire in a thunderstorm. Tried to play it cool, but we both

knew the score. You were chaos dressed in leather and charm. I was healing,

still nursing those scars. You said I made you feel something real.

But every touch came with something to conceal. We crossed a line we can't

redraw. Now love and pain are the same damn flaw. My fault,

your fault, our fault. We built this high and watched it fall.

Too much truth, too much heat. Too tangled up in what we need.

You broke me just to feel alive. I stayed just to prove I'd