Didn't think it would end right Not ashamed of things I do at night Hit me once with a soft word Should have known the things that I deserve Isn't it such a shame? I flip through files of you and feel ashamed Isn't it such a waste? Isn't it such an ordinary case of things we didn't know? Growing up's the way we go I don't trust you anymore You've gone away I don't trust you anymore You've gone away Didn't know it could stop flat Such a fool to hide it with a hat When you catch my reflection in a glass of your humiliation I just dance away; I don't have to hear you say: Isn't it such a crime To have to want to leave the past behind? And aren't you such a fool To think that one day I'd come back to you and start it all again And