Who’s to Blame How come you never let your defences down when you’ve got playin’ poor little me down to an art? Too soon we’re friends, ’til the trouble never ends: now something’s gonna break and I think it’s my heart. But is it my fault that I don’t know where the sun is shining? Is it my fault that I don’t know where you are? Is it my fault that I can’t stop my mind from racing? Is my fault that we’re headed for a fall? Forget it, let’s just leave the message behind ‘cause no one’s been burned too deep, though I don’t know if my feelings are ever gonna change So try and leave me be and then in time, hopefully we’ll just drift apart and forget whose to blame.