A Crying Shame

by Natalie Grant

Too late
yeah baby it's too late
and time has made the spell abate
and now it's time to desecrate
But we had a dream
and it was meant to be
and we were kissing gods
against all the odds
Now it's a crying shame
and it's a crying shame
you don't know who to blame
we'll never be the same
and it's a crying shame
Too much
and we demolished too much
and yeah we really fucked it up
and yeah baby you've lost your touch
But we had a dream
and it was meant to be
and we were kissing gods
against all the odds
Now it's a crying shame
and it's a crying shame
you don't know who to blame
we'll never be the same
and it's a crying shame
and it's a crying shame