I know I never made it easy
On anyone who loved me
Spending all my time on myself
And, oh, I felt so guilty
For all the pain I caused you
But I still put us both through Hell
And I asked too many questions
But I never asked the right ones
And now Iím tired of Asking at all
Am I better off not knowing?
Is it burning where Iím going?
Whatís waiting at the end of my Fall?
Sung to the tune of If You're Gonna Leave Me, a song I wrote for the guitar in December 2001.
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