nothing ever changes
Why do I always feel this way
when I'm not the one to blame?
I'll take responsibility
I can be your scapegoat
even if you insist you're to blame
I will always know it's me
My heart knows I'm to blame
only my mind disagrees
you may have kissed me first
but I willed you to kiss me
I love "making" you kissme
the rush, the taste, just everything
Guilt is not in my vocabulary
when it comes to kissing you
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