Culpable
David Bisbal
Guilty
Questions: How did we end up in this mess?
Hating each other and crushing each other with so much resentment
Why?, you ask why?
In disbelief at the chasm that splits us in two
You crave all the forgiveness, never give a damn
Why?, you keep asking why? Why?
You’re reborn, drunk on anger over what they’ll say
You confront me, distraught, crying that you can’t take it anymore
Why?, you scream at me why? Why?
And I start to wonder if the answer will matter to you
Guilty of saying, enough is enough
How much you wear me down with every why?
Guilty of loving you so much, that I messed up
Guilty of asking for forgiveness not knowing what my mistake was
Guilty of still trying to calm your voice
If you ask again, I’ll respond with my truth
Guilty of saying, enough is enough
How much you wear me down with every why?
Guilty of loving you so much, that I messed up
Guilty of asking for forgiveness for not having the solution
Guilty of loving you so much that I forgot my own voice
Guilty
Guilty
Guilty