Sometimes we simply long for a place to call home
When we´re wounded and bruised and beaten to the bone
Sometimes I try so hard to explain
That though the things look so bad,
I've really got so much to gain 

Yet, I don´t need your blame game, 
It twists me inside
I don´t need your blame game
I have no more energy to try

Sometimes things are simply not what they seem to be, 
Yet I longed to believe that you still have trust in me
So I ask for your support to buy me some more time
But I am faced with your rapport of negative lines

So I don´t need you blame game
It sucks the marrow from my bones
I don´t need your blame game
Not in the place I called home

I need 
A sweet embrace, with not a trace of blame
A simple gesture, my soft spoken name
A warm old quilt wrapped around this pain
A longing so simple and pure
A few moments of rest from the storm outside
To regenerate my burdened mind
To ride out the storm 
A safe haven to hide
To give me the strength to endure

I don´t need your blame game, 
It twists me inside
I don´t need your blame game
It takes too much energy to try

So I don´t need you blame game
It sucks the marrow from my bones
I don´t need your blame game
Not in the place I called home
So goodbye, good bye

© KARA JOHNSTAD

Album | Naked Thoughts
Artist | Kara Johnstad

Album | Moon in Capricorn
Artist | Kara Johnstad