You don`t have the answers but you’re always blaming me. 
It only lies in your behalf in animosity. 
You decide it`s up to you, make it what you`ll be. 
After all you seem to be it makes no sense to me. 
Don`t point your finger at me 
It`s all your odyssey. 
It`s such a foolish game so quick to point the blame 
And now tables have turned.