Life never to be blamed

Right from the beginning we knew, this wasn't all

Puzzles missing pieces, and words never been told

Yet, left unfinished..  All to be kept on hold

For years to make it history, for time to sweep it by default

For us to seek the rhythm, for songs that never been sold

Believing in “this never meant to be” as if it wasn't our fault

Simply buying the story, of things in their place one day they’ll fall

Miracles in life might happen, but we just keep missing the call
We’ll never quit saying “life happened”, as we are to be blamed for all