Her share of the blame © 2018 J. Vaughan & V. Arnold V1 I read her note. The lies that she wrote, Too long a message by far. She told me it's over and then like a joke, the reason she needed the car. V2 So hard to read. So hard to believe Demanding her share and so on She said that for years she'd been wanting to leave and felt now the right time had come Pre ch. Only in anger she used my full name and there in the note, Jim became James. Chorus Got what she wanted and took what I needed. All that she left was her share of the pain Called me a failure. It's true she'd succeeded to leave me with all of her share of the blame V3 I re-read ten times, still searching for signs but she thought her words carefully through she didn't admit she'd met someone online, just "I've got somewhere to go to". Pre ch. A life on two pages, over and done. Living and loving you learn how to run Chorus
