I get lonely sometimes; it’s not your fault,
I’m a man who follows his own tracks until she’s lost,
I keep on going ‘round and ‘round until I’m found.
I get wounded sometimes; it’s not your fault,
I keep on shooting arrows up until they fall,
They stall and turn: a narrow miss until I learn.
It’s not you – I’ll be okay, I’m just a jerk is all,
It’s alright, it’s just my foolishness, it’s not your fault.
I get helpless sometimes; it’s not your fault,
I just tend to tug on heartstrings ‘til they break,
A thug who wins a kiss and misses finer things.
I get angry sometimes; it’s not your fault,
I let the molehill simmer like Vesuvius, then hold up in Pompeii until all hell breaks loose.
It’s not you – I’ll be okay, I’m just a jerk is all,
It’s alright, it’s just my foolishness, it’s not your fault,
It’s not you – I’ll be okay, I’m just a jerk is all,
It’s alright, it’s just my foolishness, it’s not your fault, no.
