Is it because you know my name?
Or is it because you saw my face on the cover?
Either way, it's all the same
It's like talking to a friend who's tryna be your lover

Underneath it all
I know it's not your fault
That you don't understand
I blame myself

How could you know what it feels like to fight the hounds of hell?
You think you know me so well
How could you know what it feels like to be outside yourself?
You think you know me so well
I just want you to realize I blame, I blame myself
Blame, blame, blame myself
I blame, I blame, blame myself
For my reputation

I'm just a face without a choice
I trust you'd never like to guess what I think above these shoulders
10 years old without a voice
I feel like nothing's really changed, now I'm just a little older

Underneath it all
I know it's not your fault
That you don't understand
I blame myself

How could you know what it feels like to fight the hounds of hell?
You think you know me so well
How could you know what it feels like to be outside yourself?
You think you know me so well
I just want you to realize I blame, I blame myself
Blame, blame, blame myself
I blame, I blame, blame myself
For my reputation

(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)

How could you know what it feels like to fight the hounds of hell?
You think you know me so well
How could you know what it feels like to be outside yourself?
You think you know me so well
I just want you to realize I blame, I blame myself
Blame, blame, blame myself
I blame, I blame, blame myself
For my reputation

(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)
(I blame myself)

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Ariel Zvi Rechtshaid, Daniel Leonardo Nigro, Jordan Christopher Benik, Justin Louis Raisen, Sky Ferreira