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Shameless

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[Verse 1] Yeah… I ain’t mad, just a little embarrassed, Answer my texts like it’s charity status. You say love me, then vanish — that pattern’s a habit, Scroll through the thread like I’m searchin’ for magic. You ghost me, then post me — captions in code, Front-row smiles while I’m left in the cold. You playin’ roulette with emotions, I fold, But the shame hit different when the truth get told. [Chorus] It’s a shame, yeah-yeah, the way you mess around with me, You call it love but it’s make-believe. I gave you all this energy, Now I’m runnin’ low, but you still need me. It’s a shame (oh-oh), you treat the pain like a game, And I keep playin’, can’t explain — Why I stay when I know you’re changin’, Shameless love still got me waitin’. [Verse 2] You said, “I need space,” so I gave you a planet, Now you orbit my name when you can’t stand it. Every word sound sweet ‘til you jam it, Like candy-coated lies, but the core’s still damaged. You touch my phone, I flinch like static, Hearts don’t heal when the pain’s cinematic. Love on mute, no sound, just panic, Guess I’m learnin’ what shame really means — tragic. [Chorus Repeat] It’s a shame, yeah-yeah, the way you mess around with me, You call it love but it’s make-believe. I gave you all this energy, Now I’m runnin’ low, but you still need me. It’s a shame (oh-oh), you treat the pain like a game, And I keep playin’, can’t explain — Why I stay when I know you’re changin’, Shameless love still got me waitin’. [Bridge] You got me servin’ my sentence in silence, Locked in your texts like digital violence. Heartbreak emoji — yeah, that’s your science, Pull me back in when I swear I’m leavin’. [Final Chorus] It’s a shame (yeah), the way you played with me, I was blind, but now I see. You dressed pain up like ecstasy, Now I’m free, that’s therapy. It’s a shame (oh), but I found my peace, No more calls, no late release. You lost real, I kept belief, I let go, that’s how I breathe. [Outro — Spoken] Yeah… we call it love, but sometimes it’s just habit. Every ghost got a heartbeat somewhere. And every shame got a name. This one’s yours.