Tangerine

You talk like it's the old days Smile when you think of me No more time or energy to waste Guilt won't last forever Shame hits like your favourite drug Tell me when you've had enough Don't fret Peeled you like a tangerine You're tri-nitro toluene Burning for my sympathy, again Baby Maybe You're in hell Life ain't always fair Crying gets you nowhere Run your hands through my hair, touch my skin And it is What it is What I'd give To be yours Baby Maybe You're in hell Baby Baby Baby I blame myself