Foolish
Pour yourself a drink of your unholy intentions
Yearning for love in a crowded place
Come and sing a song as an act of rebellion
Let it shake the knees of willing boys across the planes
Oh foolish girl, you're getting nowhere fast
With these foolish boys
Acting like they're someone they're not
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
Fall apart beside me and tell me of your woes
It wont a single thing, no not after the moment
But don't it feel good to be honest for once
Oh foolish girl, you're getting nowhere fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
You're the foolish girl, I'm the naive romantic
What is broken can't be fixed, and I know that now
You're my kind of night, ideal for the weekend
Where I teach myself again of what is wrong and right
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
Fall apart beside 'cause you've got nowhere to go
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
I'm the ghost and you are the haunted
Oh foolish girl, you're getting no where fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
Oh foolish girl, you're getting no where fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
Yearning for love in a crowded place
Come and sing a song as an act of rebellion
Let it shake the knees of willing boys across the planes
Oh foolish girl, you're getting nowhere fast
With these foolish boys
Acting like they're someone they're not
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
Fall apart beside me and tell me of your woes
It wont a single thing, no not after the moment
But don't it feel good to be honest for once
Oh foolish girl, you're getting nowhere fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
You're the foolish girl, I'm the naive romantic
What is broken can't be fixed, and I know that now
You're my kind of night, ideal for the weekend
Where I teach myself again of what is wrong and right
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
Fall apart beside 'cause you've got nowhere to go
Come and lay with me in my one bedroom apartment
I'm the ghost and you are the haunted
Oh foolish girl, you're getting no where fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
Oh foolish girl, you're getting no where fast
With these foolish thoughts
Nothing is a metaphor for anything at all
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Writer(s): Rushi Panchal
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