Shame - Concrete

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Monitored from the top
As the unit bends
No more, no more, no more questions
No more, no more, no more questions
And how does it feel
How does it taste
Would you rather it’s real
Or would you rather it’s fake
We can bring you up
We can bring you close
The time has passed for luck
And now it’s time for hope
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
And I hope that you’re hearing me
No more, no more, no more questions
No more, no more, no more questions
No more, no more
No more, no more
And when the answers trickle thin
You and I can finally think
About the words in which we gave
Were they condemned or were they praised
What was their worth
What was their mean
Laugh as they simply meant nothing