Too many quarrels so now we breakup
Now there?s no chance to ever make up
but when they ask me
I?ll say it?s my fault.
I?ll take the blame
I?ll say I was wild
when I should have been tame.
I?ll say it?s my fault. I?ll give a good show.
I?ll say I?m a needle that just wouldn?t sew.
Everyone will be wondering, all our friends will inquire
Which one did the blundering who put out the fire?
So, I?ll say it?s my fault.
I?ll say there?s no doubt
then cry as I wonder why it didn?t work out
Everyone will be wondering,...