Whats wrong with me?
Why am I so angry...
so full of hate and blame?
You yell at me...
you blame me for her death
I loved her too
I would have taken that bullet for her
I would have saved her

Whats wrong with me?
Why am I so angry...
So full of hate and blame?
I couldnt bring myself to attend her funeral
I couldnt get her blood off of my hands...
off of my clothes and off my mind
I saw her face in pain...
then go pale

Whats wrong with me?
Why am I so angry...
so full of hate and blame?
You yell at me...
you blamed me for her death
I LOVED HER TOO
I would have taken that bullet for her
I would have saved her

I tried to save her
I tried to keep her breathing
even when I knew it was too late
I LOVED HER!
Stop blaming me...
I already blamed myself for so long
I did what i could and failed
I'm so sorry for your loss
but it was my loss too