A shame by Alice Quint Lyrics

Pain
Alive
Hurt me more
So I can love you more
Lie
There's nothing like
A good stab in the back
To grow our love
And become one

In pain
The more you hurt
The more I think
Until stop
There
Nothing left to save
We became this net
Where there's only knots

Is dry
Like our love
Is dry
Cause we have nothing left to tell
And now
This Charade
Fill with hate
The Ending of this mess
A game
For far to long
I embarrassed myself
Until stops
Regrets
More than I can stand
And It's a shame
I never knew
The pass remain

Lies combine with passion
Venom kisses burning my mouth
Deception, decline, decide, and expectations
Rise with the morning light