Witness Mark کے بول

Giddy up to the mirror Ever see something dearer Like a puzzle that you've outgrown Kept up with the paces Many changing faces Never needed a chaperone When you wash what you wore I see you more When you fall through the floor I feel you more It's a shame It's a shame, shame, shame It's a shame It's a shame, shame, shame I can't tell if you're seeing stars A little smolder won't hurt no one I can hear you picking at scars A cold shoulder looks good on you When you storm to the shore I see you more When you drink what you pour I feel you more It's a shame It's a shame, shame, shame It's a shame It's a shame, shame, shame I can't tell if you're seeing stars It's a shame A little smolder won't hurt no one It's a shame, shame, shame I can hear you picking at scars It's a shame There you are, oh, there you are It's a shame, shame, shame It's a shame It's a shame, shame, shame It's a shame