New Habits, Charlie Rolfe - Poor Old Me Lyrics

I'm beside myself
Frozen in regret
Convinced myself that the past is not dead
A pity party for one
I'm quickly coming undone
But can you blame me for getting in the way
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
I've displaced my head
'Cause I won't accept
I've gone and left the present for dead
A pity party for one
I'm quickly coming undone
But can you blame me for getting in the way
But can you blame me
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
Poor old me
Always getting in
Don't blame me
Poor old me
Always getting in the way
I'll never blame me
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
Poor old me
Always getting in the way
I'll never blame me

I'm beside myself
Frozen in regret
Convinced myself that the past is not dead
A pity party for one
I'm quickly coming undone
But can you blame me for getting in the way
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
I've displaced my head
'Cause I won't accept
I've gone and left the present for dead
A pity party for one
I'm quickly coming undone
But can you blame me for getting in the way
But can you blame me
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
Poor old me
Always getting in
Don't blame me
Poor old me
Always getting in the way
I'll never blame me
I'm taking no blame
I'm tearing the pages
Poor old me
I'll fake for display
Forever complacent
Always getting in the way
Poor old me
Always getting in the way
I'll never blame me