I feel your arms crawling over me
As though i am something more than me
But i dont have anything good enough to say
I did not make myself this way
I’ll show you what he did
But I wont take the credit
Its not mine anyway
I just held a pen that day
And I dont deserve this
It’s too late now
It’s not something for which I can take the blame
And I dont deserve this
It wasnt me
I cant take the glory for something I cant create
And I dont deserve this
I know what perfection is like
And I can not stand before its might
And I’m so far from what you think that I must be
I just throw myself at mercy
I’ll show you what he did
But I wont take the credit
Its not mine anyway
I just held a pen that day
And I dont deserve this
It’s too late now
It’s not something for which I can take the blame
And I dont deserve this
It wasnt me
I cant take the glory for something that I cant create
And I dont deserve this
It’s too late now
It’s not something for which I can take the blame
And I dont deserve this
And all the art that I supposedly create
Is simply a faded reflection
Of something he’s already made
Cause I dont deserve this
It’s too late now
It’s not something for which I can take the blame
And I dont deserve this
It wasnt me
I cant take glory for something I cant create
I dont deserve this
I dont deserve this