The Fool - Ryn Weaver

And now I see in technicolor

A movie script lover

You chase me while I play the clown, oh

But then you know, oh

I tend to stack the deck with wild cards

You’re betting all you got on a broken heart

I say don’t, oh

But now you know, oh

So I curse my stars for a fair game

While you nurse my scars and the old flame

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for you (you, you)

I’m a f… you (you, you) I’m a f…

If I let you down like I tend to

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool

Now I see shades of roses

Your love, I suppose, is an ocean the ebb and the flow, oh

An undertow, oh

But I can feel the rogue inside my veins

A way to crash the castle we made of sand

Oh, I hope, oh

It doesn’t show, oh

So I curse my stars for a fair game

While you nurse my scars and the old flame

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for you (you, you)

I’m a f… you (you, you) I’m a f…

If I let you down like I tend to

I’m a fool for you, I’m a fool

Old dog, new treat, a shorter leash

I cannot breathe, I lock the door

You flood the gate

Tick, tick, too late

But still, you know, I’m a fool for

You (you, you)

I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for

I’m a fool for

You

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you) I’m a f…

(You, you)