Crying Shame

It's a crying shame The way we fall apart Love's no fitting game For he who's meek of heart We fan the dying flame With tender loving words Too gentle Too gentle to be heard The silence it will beat you to the ground Will eat you up inside...no livin

its such a tired game will it ever stop how will this all play out upside out of my mouth by now we should know how to communicate instead of coming to blows we're on a roll and there ain't no stopping us now we're burning under control isn't it stra