it's a crying shame

Its a crying shame that you played me so
got me so low
you let me go

Its a crying shame that you aren't a man
can't make a plan
don't give a damn

Creator of my pain
you kissed my tears away
then made them spring again

And its a crying shame that you can't see the best in me
the best of me
the rest of me

It's a crying shame that you'd just up and leave
no room to grieve
no urge to cleave

Excuses and petty games
while I wait for you to take my hand
and make a stand

And it's a crying shame I'm stuck on you
that I feel so blue
that I love you true

It's a crying shame but not meant to be
so I'll let you go
and set me free