fault lines, power lines.

You always found a way to blame me

For everything that wasn't my fault

Even when there was no fault at all.

Your anger got a hold of you

And you would lash out at me

Because I was the first thing you saw

Trying to love you, to calm your storm.

But you were just that.

A storm that couldn't be stopped.

And I was always standing right in your way.

Waiting for you to knock me out

Like the power lines that always find a way

To tangle themselves into a fiery mess

Every time the wind blows during any storm.

And that's just what you did.

Tangled my life

Into

A firey

Fucking

Mess.