Let's make a toast I hope you're proud
Its ok, say the words out loud
I'll go in front, you're right behind
i'll leave the note where you can find

Dial the number that I've left you
Don't let the baby in the room
She's too young she'll scar for life
Its not her fault its not her time

I guess this is really it now
Well i've never been so scared
But i think i can see the clouds now

It's all my fault i'm sorry
I only wanted to make you proud of me
Its not your fault baby
I still hope that you love me believe me

It's all my fault i'm sorry
I just wanted to make you proud of me
Its not your fault baby
I still hope that you love me believe me

I only tried to make things right
The irony's too much tonight
The sun goes down i say goodbye
The comes up they all ask why...

"Where the hell did we go wrong?...
We should've listen, should've known"
Well its ok, i'll be alright
Aint got much longer and i'll see the light

I guess this is really it now
Well i've never been so scared
But i think i can see the clouds now

Chorus

Believe me
I just wanted to make you proud of me,
I just wanted to make you proud of me

Send "My Fault" Ringtone to Cell Phone