𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐒

f o o l

Cavetown - fool

❝ I am just a fool to keep on chasin' after nothing great
You are just a fool to keep pretendin' that you're lovin' me
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Oh oh oh oh oh o-oh oh
Oh oh oh oh o-oh oh

Call me on the phone at three, I talk to you while half asleep
Complaining 'bout your mother so I take you to the cemetery
Rant to me I like the sound, I like your voice, I like your mouth
Oh
O-oh
Mm-mm-m

Cycling to school at seven-thirty in the morning
I am still your baby boy, I’m stuck in twenty-thirteen
Don’t understand my body
Washing machine confuses me
Oh
O-oh
Mm-mm-m

I am such a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great
You are such a fool to keep pretending that you're loving me
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
Oh oh oh oh oh o-oh oh
Oh oh oh oh o-oh oh

I was such a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great
You were such a fool to keep pretendin' that you’re lovin' me
I don't know where I'm supposed to go
(Look in the mirror, I love that boy, don’t hurt my dear, don’t hurt my joy)
Oh
O-oh ❞