Monday, December 23, 2013

She’s Cool, I’m the Fool

She's cool she's certainly not a fool
She breaks my heart when she's apart
She likes me, she says, doesn't say more
She lets me hold her hand
And walks by my side
But she's no fool, she's certainly cool

I'm a fool, practically a tool
I love her, I think, I think I'm sure
I adore her eccentric ways, don't know why
I want her by my side
This moment and forever
But I'm a tool, I'm practically a fool


We were never meant to be a pair
We were born too far apart
We'll, I know, live lives separate
We were doomed by fate
This life I lose, a loss too cruel to bear
But she's cool, I'm the fool.

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