I sit here and think…
Boy this really stinks
So pretty and dumb
I feel so numb
What a fool I am
For believing in your scam
Such a fool
Boy was I your tool
You made me believe
That you would never leave
That you would be there
That you would actually care
What a fool I am
For believing in your plan
Such a fool
Boy were you cruel
Yet I am glad
Although it’s kind of sad.
All the wasted love
But no worries, I will rise above
What a fool I was
For believing in your flaws
Such a fool; who knew
That maybe perhaps it was you
You...
Who is
Such a fool
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