You offer your assistance. But you won't accept my help. You draw own conclusions. And there's room for little else. Your own participation's based. On how much you could lose. I cannot help but feel. That this won't be of any use. Don't offer me your credit. Cause I do not want the blame. Don't do me any favours. I don't wanna play that game. I do not want to see myself. As someone that you saved. I'd rather be your adversary. Than to be your slave. Cause every friendly gesture. Turns my stomach inside out. Don't do me any favors. I am better off without. Don't offer me your credit. Cause I do not want the blame. Don't do me any favours. I don't want to know your name. And it's alright. Yesit's alright. Yesit's alright. Yesit's alright. Yesit's alright. Don't offer me your credit. Cause I do not want the blame. Don't do me any favours. I don't wanna know the name. Don't do me any favours. Don't do me any favours. Yes it's alright. by Renan Marchi