If shame had a face I guess it would kind of look like mine
If it had a home would it be my eyes?
Would believe me if I said I’m tired of this?
Well here we go now one more time.
I tried to climb your steps
I tried to chase you down
I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground
I tried to earn my way
I tried to tame this mind
You better believe that I tried to beat this
So where does this end?
It goes on and on
Over and over and over again
Keep spinning around
I know that it won’t stop
Until I step down from this for good