Текст песни Shame - The Dear Hunter

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 closet's full, but the door's 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'd 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 for 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