The bird had put the blame

On the wind

To escape from the accusations

Made by the rose

The wind had put the blame

On the season

To define herself as the breeze

That every flower wants to seize

The time had put the blame

On the ambigous space

To defend her soul once again

Arguing that she was not feeling the same

The artist had put the blame

On the lyrics of the song

To claim that she had done nothing wrong

In the live performance of Mr. Pain

Now that you are crying with the rain 

Let's turn to the present day

Despite feeling a bit insane

We know that none has the right to blame

Mr. Pain's poker face lacking shame