Pyrite
Babe, just say you miss me, is it that hard?
Too long since I've heard about our love
Am I in this by myself? Hey yeah
Rose colored lenses on my store bought frames
To see something other than these blues and grays
I need something different, hey yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause you ain't feeling the same
Who knows, maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe
Even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold
I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
Cubic's from genuine diamond, yeah
A call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend
I know when it's real, I know I can tell
I know the difference between what you say and how you feel
Oh, oh I know when it's real
Oh, I can tell the difference every time that you call
But I don't need a drink I need some time in my car
Time to drive and think, time to park and cry
You shoulda known you were beautiful
You shoulda known when I saw you, yeah
Please forgive me for feeling like it's all your fault
My heavy heart can't carry blame for the loss
Who knows, maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe
But even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold
I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
Cubic's from genuine diamond, yeah
The call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend
I know when it's real, I know how to tell
I know the difference between what you say and how you feel
Oh, oh I know when it's real
Too long since I've heard about our love
Am I in this by myself? Hey yeah
Rose colored lenses on my store bought frames
To see something other than these blues and grays
I need something different, hey yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause you ain't feeling the same
Who knows, maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe
Even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold
I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
Cubic's from genuine diamond, yeah
A call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend
I know when it's real, I know I can tell
I know the difference between what you say and how you feel
Oh, oh I know when it's real
Oh, I can tell the difference every time that you call
But I don't need a drink I need some time in my car
Time to drive and think, time to park and cry
You shoulda known you were beautiful
You shoulda known when I saw you, yeah
Please forgive me for feeling like it's all your fault
My heavy heart can't carry blame for the loss
Who knows, maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe
But even a fool knows when it's gold, gold, gold
I know pyrite from 24 karat, yeah
Cubic's from genuine diamond, yeah
The call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend
I know when it's real, I know how to tell
I know the difference between what you say and how you feel
Oh, oh I know when it's real
Credits
Writer(s): Lonny Breaux
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