When will I stop believing
These lies that I keep weaving?
I’m such a fool for you, and everything you do
I’m such a fool for everything that I do too.
When will I communicate?
It always seems like it’s too late.
How is it that you’ve been so understandin’?
You’re not even gone, but I already want you back
(reflection time)
When will I stop believing
These lies that I keep weaving?
I’m such a fool for you, and everything you do
I’m such a fool for everything that I do too.
