It was in our hands and all we had to do was give it life.
But betrayed plans cut us right back down to size.
It's a crying shame and it's yours and mine.
If it feels like a lie, before we're used to wearing it lets bury our disguise.
It's about time to get things straight or bear the weight of living in denial.
It's a crying shame and it's yours and mine.
We both know how this should go.
If you give it away (that's right) that's the price you pay.
It's a crying shame and it's yours and mine.
We both know how this should go.