Just who do we blame

To him she was one,
But to her he was the one,
She was a one night stand,
The one that you dont have to understand.
He thought he never needed her,
Because along the way he had met many like her,
He wanted to put on his cloth in the morning,
And walk away as if nothing ever happened but deep down she was mourning,
Coz she thought in him she found a man.

She had seen a man made of that cloth,
The same that few men could ever cloth,
That cloth that made husbands,
And not guys who just sing in the bands,
And after the bands,
After playing the guitar in the bands,
They would walk away from the bands, as if they never belonged to the band.
She had seen a man,
A man that she thought was different,
She let her unhook the hook that was the only hook that could hook him to her,
She let him unhook that bra,
Maybe if she kept the hook hooked,
She would still have him hooked today,
But to him he had just found one.

Is it them that we blame,
Them that have learnt from them that came before them,
Is it us that we blame,
Us that have turned us against us,
Us that never warn us when one of us puts his a*s on fire that would not burn us if only we told us.
Is it him that we blame,
Him that learnt from him that came before him,
Or do we blame her,
Her that was happy about her that she forgot herself in the quest to make him love her and make them the ideal one that us would look upto them.
Do we blame the world that has kept its word away from the rest of the world that only those who seek the word would find the word and those who seek the meaning would find different words..

Just who do we blame.