Verse 1: Male

I keep the note you left beneath the door

Though every word has blurred along the fold

I make a mess of every open hand

Then wonder why they let me go

Verse 2: Female

You call yourself the fault in every room

As if the walls were waiting on your name

But I have watched you offer what you had

While they just took and turned away

Pre-Chorus: Both

Maybe we were taught to wear the blame

Maybe every kindness came with terms

Chorus: Both, close harmony

I’m the mistake I can’t erase

You’re the bitter taste I can’t outrun

Every face feels hard to trust