I’m drinkin’ a lot, I’m smokin’ a lot
Doin’ everything I shouldn’t do a lot a lot
And the best excuse that I’ve got
Is what you put me through
I’m falling apart and baby, I blame you.
Well I just lost my job, I dress like a slob
I don’t even care if people think I’m acting odd
‘Cause baby if I’m strange, uniquely flawed
It’s damage I can’t undo
I’m falling apart and baby I blame you
They say there’s nothing to gain
By casting the blame
But it sure feels good to me
I’m gonna let myself go and let everyone know
It’s all because of everything you did to me
I can’t get a grip, I could trip on my lip
Lettin’ everything important just slide and slip
All I hear are teardrops drip
And all I see is blue
I’m falling apart and baby I blame you
Well I’m drinkin’ a lot, I’m smokin’ a lot
Doin’ everything I shouldn’t do a lot a lot
And the best excuse that I’ve got
Is what you put me through
I’m falling apart and baby, I blame you.
I’m falling apart and baby, I blame you.
I’m falling apart and baby, I blame you.
Erudite chamber pop that hearkens back to the elegant and experimental production of the 1960s, swinging from melancholia to playfulness. Bandcamp New & Notable May 13, 2016