Shame, like a flame, with the blame on the name
Burned on my face like some mace out of place –
Burned my eye, made me cry, made me wish I could die
Like a hole in my soul, 'til I learned to control –
I can fail, yet prevail – and I will!
Shame, like a flame, with the blame on the name
Burned on my face like some mace out of place –
Burned my eye, made me cry, made me wish I could die
Like a hole in my soul, 'til I learned to control –
I can fail, yet prevail – and I will!