The Dear Hunter - Shame

You had them fooled,
And I'll admit you had me too,
But you're awfully chic to act so clean.

I can sense a shake,
An oscillation in your voice.
The closets full, but the door is swinging open.

Shame that you couldn't suffer the blame,
Cause now it's the only way that you could
Find a fix to mend.
It's the art of deceit,
With elegance, you plea to captivate,
But never was there doubt.

And I heard the sirens sound,
As you were standing still in a silent calm
With curtains drawn, cursing at the light.

Shame that you couldn't suffer the blame
Cause now it's the only way that you could
Find a fix to mend this shame
That you wouldn't suffer the blame,
And now it's the only way that you could
Find a fix to mend these lies.

You're not leaving anything back
in this world or us,
So don't go taking anything back
From this world but

Shame that you couldn't suffer the blame
Cause now it's the only way that you could
Find a fix to mend these lies.

Written by:
MARTHA DAVIS

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