Don't push your guilt on me

A line in the sand — sharp, unapologetic, and delivered with the fire of someone done carrying other people’s sins. (LYRICS By Andy Mitchell) VERSE 1 You hide your secrets deep inside a heart‑shaped box, Every lie you spin is just another rusted lock. I have seen the truth you bury from a colder point of view — It is a box wrapped up in thorns, and the thorns all point to you. You weaponise your stories just to paint yourself as clean, But every tale you twist still bleeds the truth between the seams. PRE‑CHORUS You twist the knife and cry out like I am the one who cut you deep, But I will not wear your shame like chains — that weight is yours to keep. CHORUS You twist the truth to suit the story, dress your lies up as the facts. You take them into every battle, then pretend you are under attack. You claim you are innocent, but every move exposes your deceit — Don’t put your guilt on me. VERSE 2 You change the story every time the truth gets close, You act like you are the victim when you are caught in what you chose. You blame me for the fallout from the mess you made alone, But every move you make just shows the truth you never own. BRIDGE I carried blame that never should have been mine, I let your voice rewrite the things I knew were true. But I am done bending just to keep your peace — I will not break for you. FINAL CHORUS You twist the truth to suit the story, dress your lies up as the facts. You take them into every battle, then pretend you are under attack. You claim you are innocent, but every move exposes your deceit — You won’t put your guilt on me. OUTRO I am sick of all your secrets, and I am tired of all your lies.