Whose fault it was?
Whose fault was it?
Was it mine, or was it hers?
I just asked why she was late?
Being her brother, that move was a compulsory to make.
I dedicated her my entire life to her
We decided to be husband and wife
We also had that ring, in fingers of mine and hers.
But still something was missing
So Whose fault was it?
Was it mine, or was it hers?
I thought we could live a decent life
With me, her and my baby around.
But you know, the world was not dead
It had something or other things to offer
Which made me fight with her
So i finally ask..
That whose fault it was?
Was it mine, or was it hers?
Or was the world just doing it's task?
