Shame - Mas Ysa

I know you’re broken, your hope it is

The sound of love and she’s coming

To move you

But boy what you’re hoping to find

It’s always there in time;

It’s the shape of the mind

And I want to play if you’re coming in

I know it’s a game, I can see you’ll win

I can feel it

You told the man that you’re wrong

You know it isn’t wrong, a waste--

This is not a waste

Leave love alone--

Don’t leave this love alone

Don’t wait.

Or I’ll wait

No, don’t you say you love is a shame

Change

No, don’t you say love is a shame!

Shame!

Son, do you want to grow up some, or stay the same?

Shame!

Tough, what makes you tough?

Show up with no cuts, smile in the rain, but…

Love, don’t you say love is a shame

Shame!

The morning in summer

A child, I remember

My clothes wet, hands cold

The question I came for

The answer was nothing

The walk home a death march

The girl that I left

At the park with your skateboard…

Tough, what makes you tough?

Show up with no cuts and smile in the rain

But love, don’t you say love is a shame

Shame!

And son, do you want to grow up some or stay the same?

Shame

Tough, what makes you tough?

What makes you tough?

What makes you tough?

Not love, don’t you say love, is a shame

Shame