shame
the words are right there 
but the muscles to make them just seize up and tear
it's okay that it's not fair
you're young and have plenty of blood to spare

i'm in no mood for good tidings
sound advice or silver linings
on which all your faith is riding

maybe i don't talk about the right things
shame
that which you fear voicing is what makes you interesting

it would fall from the sky
it would come inside your home and begin to pry
i dare you to lie

better moves may come
to disguise the confusion you ran away from
no it won't look right to some
but the test don't match the curriculum
shame

i'm not starving
though i wish i were
it's feed or be feed
godspeed, my love
godspeed