“(In)Criminating” by Nichole Rued


I'm not going to point fingers, but You—

you have brought me to the brink, babe.
No offense, this just isn't working,
it's just not meant to be.
(Look what you've made me do)
It's not me, it's you.

It's not me, it's you.
(Look what you've made me do)
I'm tired of the "Fuck this, and fuck you too's."
No offense, this just isn't working.
You've brought me here, I've lost my temper,
I'm sorry, I hesitate to say—

I'm not going to point fingers, but You.