Fool For You
My mouth is empty; there's nothing left to say
Was it that easy to let me fade away?
Your love is blind, but who needs eyes to taste?
(Who needs eyes to taste? Who needs eyes to taste?)
She's got these angels eyes on a devil's face
A tortured soul dressed up in lace
If love's a crime, she's got some time to face (got some time to face)
Well, I've been trying to get this off my chest
While hanging onto the moments we have left
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through, but I'm still a fool for you
The shed is heavy, I feel the flames within
It's strong and steady, a smile to pretend
Your fate exists with balled-up fists towards me
(Balled-up fists towards me, balled-up)
I've got these beggar palms hid in golden gloves
I'm on my knees decayed by love
If change is good, I'd like to meet someone that could
(Meet someone that could)
Well, I've been dying to taste this bitter end
I'm trying hard just to wash you off my skin
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Was it that easy to let me fade away?
Your love is blind, but who needs eyes to taste?
(Who needs eyes to taste? Who needs eyes to taste?)
She's got these angels eyes on a devil's face
A tortured soul dressed up in lace
If love's a crime, she's got some time to face (got some time to face)
Well, I've been trying to get this off my chest
While hanging onto the moments we have left
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through, but I'm still a fool for you
The shed is heavy, I feel the flames within
It's strong and steady, a smile to pretend
Your fate exists with balled-up fists towards me
(Balled-up fists towards me, balled-up)
I've got these beggar palms hid in golden gloves
I'm on my knees decayed by love
If change is good, I'd like to meet someone that could
(Meet someone that could)
Well, I've been dying to taste this bitter end
I'm trying hard just to wash you off my skin
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Well, I'll keep my tongue between my teeth
And bottle these words inside of me
I know it's nothing new
Yeah, I know we're through
But I'm still a fool for you
Credits
Writer(s): Brent Paschke, Zach Webb, Edward Matta
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