Ké MaL
Elsa y Elmar
What a Shame
Eh-eh
What a shame we crossed paths in life when I was ready
And in yours right now, there's a maze
What a shame we don't want the same things anymore
And those months we spent together were just a fantasy
I slept at your place, then you at mine
What a shame I didn't see how much it would hurt
With your black hair tangled in my fingers (oh-oh)
I wrote songs and said: I love you (I love you)
And if I could, I’d turn off your hell
But I shouldn’t, but I shouldn’t
But I shouldn’t
And now I feel sick when I suddenly remember
My dad told me what my grandpa said
The best is the enemy of the good (of the good)
And how, you miserable life, could you do this to me?
If what we had was the most beautiful thing
Why do you take it from me? And what am I left with?
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame, what a shame, what a shame (oh)
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame (oh)
What a shame, what a shame (oh)
I never wanted more than what you gave me
You were never sad with what you had
And now what am I left with? And what am I left with, oh? (And what am I left with?) Mmm
With your black hair tangled in my fingers (oh-oh)
I wrote songs and said: I love you (a lot)
Oh, if I could, I’d turn off your hell
But I shouldn’t, but I shouldn’t
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
What a shame that the best is the enemy of the good
It hurts, but I know I won’t stay here
It hurts, but I’m putting myself first now
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame, what a shame
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame, what a shame
What a shame, what a shame (what a shame, what a shame)
(That for you, I swear I’d almost adopt a dog)
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame, what a shame
What a shame that the bad is always the enemy of the good
The best is always the enemy of the good
(Never again)
No more