| 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. |
| 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. |
| 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. |
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