I Look Like A Fool To You

How do I word it?
What's right on the surface?
You're quiet so much now
Missing your voice
I fill the space with meaningless noise

I'm staring on purpose
And she's holding still
Get out the picture
And she'd be my girl
It's colder this September
And I'm overkill, still

Ooh, spit it out, spit it out
I look like a fool to you
I look like a fool to you

How do I word it?
What's my life's purpose?
If I have to be here
Then I wanna feel it
Absolved of the meaning
The words as I hear them and I

I'm staring on purpose
And she's holding still
Get out the picture
And she'd be my girl
It's colder this September
And I'm overkill, still

Ooh, spit it out, spit it out
I look like a fool to you
I look like a fool to you
Ooh, spit it out, spit it out
Do I look like a fool to you?
Do I look like a fool to you?



Credits
Writer(s): Katherine Lucy Lynch, Mark Alexander Johnston
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