Instrumenti
Ensembles
Genres
Skladatelji
Izvođači

Tekstovi: New Found Glory. I'm The Fool.

:
I figured out that I get burned every time my back is turned
No broken heart on display for you
For all your friends to laugh and to point to
(To laugh and to point, laugh and to point, to laugh and to point to)
Another flaw to disappoint
You can string me along as far as you want to
(Your eyes set me on fire)

I can't get enough of your touch
Even if it tears me apart
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me
I just can't get enough
It's becoming way too much
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me

(Yeah it takes a hold)

You kept me locked up with precision
With sweet revenge on who you slept with
(Who you slept with, who you slept with, who you slept with)
It's the fear of being alone that kills my plans to leave
They all go down in flames
(Your eyes set me on fire)

I can't get enough of your touch
Even if it tears me apart
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me
I just can't get enough
It's becoming way too much
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me

Over and over again
I'll repeat myself
Over and over again
You repeat yourself
Over and over again
Time repeats itself
Over and over again
I'll repeat myself

Your eyes set me on fire
(It tears me apart)
Your eyes set me on fire
(They take a hold of me)

I can't get enough of your touch
Even if it tears me apart
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me
I just can't get enough
It's becoming way too much
I'm the fool who knows your tricks
And still they take a hold of me

(Yeah it takes a hold
Yeah it takes a hold)