And it's a shame that it ends this way with nothing left to say
So just sit on your hands, while I walk away
It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
When my hands begin to shake, when bitterness is all I taste
And my car won't stop 'cause I cut the brakes
I hold on to a hope in my fate.

May you return to love one day.
Well, I hope and I pray
you get what you gave.