Who's to Blame?

It's not that I hate you
or that I'm mad
Because how could I be
when the one to blame
Is ultimately me.

It's not that I'm angry
It's just that I'm sad
Because how could you leave me
even if the one to blame
was ultimately me?

Who's to blame
my dear?
Who's to blame
for me being here?
Who's to blame
for me for you?
Who's to blame
why don't you choose?

Like you chose to listen
When I told you to go
Like you chose to love
When I told you so
Like you chose to leave
When in my heart I know
that I never wanted
to feel this entirely low.

Who's to blame?
The instructor or the student
for the A+ paper
and the whole systematic legitimacy.

Somehow,
It
All
Leads
Back
To
Me.