A fool was I to hand you that box
That beating box of time
A fool was I to kiss your lips
and think that you would be mine
To dance with you is sleeping in haze
A smokey place where I'm not she and you're he
A fool am I to run away with you, from you
A fool am I to stay.
For when you look in the mirror, you will leave me here alone, and walk away.
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