Mea Culpa Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
I tried so hard to tell him
Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
Something’s wrong with me, not them
The friends that I thought
Were mine forever
Disappearing, leaving me to falter
They never actually left
They just promised nothing
It was all my wishful thinking
Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
I realised it’s all my fault
Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
Next time I’ll let them talk
I will spend more time to listen
Less time to reveal myself
Hide secrets on my private shelf
Hold back not over-share
Leave room for tales untold
So my soul to none be sold
Mea Culpa
Mea Culpa
Truly it’s all my fault
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