Fool Me

You stole me, baby yeah you stole me
You picked me up like a toy and hid me under your arms
Holy, I feel so damn holy
I hurt my neck from looking too long at the sky

Well I thought about you all last night
Wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze
You can hide the trouble in your eyes
Or try to wear another disguise but you can't fool me

Oh Lowly, I'm humble and lowly
Did you think you were really calling the shots?
Slowly, oh take me down slowly
I never knew I was holding gold in my hands

Well I thought about you all last night
Wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze
You can hide the trouble in your eyes
Or try to wear another disguise but you can't fool me

Now the open door seems to close
You're still holding on, you can't let go
Oh no

Well I thought about you all last night
Wonder if you're really alright, or feeling the squeeze
You can hide the trouble in your head
As you slowly crawl back into bed
But you can't fool me



Credits
Writer(s): Bryon Glynne Jones, Nicholas William Francis Johnston, Daniel Berriman Wallage, Jack Rollins
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