I fear, my dear,
We've forgotten the things strangers do,
If we could look back
To the terrible thrill that we knew.
Am I imagining a world without you,
Must we be shamed into love?
What can I say,
WiII you pardon my stupid embrace?
Sometimes I'm desperate
While you're wiping the smile from your face
Am I surrendering, or am I replaced,
Must we be shamed into love?
Shamed into love, etc.
But then, my darling,
I've forbidden myself to confess.
I've looked around,
But I always return to your face.
In a world where everything I once cursed, I bless.
It must be you who shamed me into love.
