A fool in the end.
A fool and a fool in the end I thought I was good but I'm not sure I feel so guilty, thought that there's no cure A mistake I can't deny, in the end I can't defend. A fool to believe it was true, a fool to believe it was rude. I'm just too crude, not knowing any clue. Singing words I mean but a hypocrite speaking. Dancing in actions I mean but a hypocrite moving. Being understanding is harder when the people close to you are misunderstood. My ignorance, my arrogance, I want to do my best for you. But everytime I do, my heart says no like it has a flu. The heart is deceitful, the eyes is truthful, the mind is confused, something whispers to me to be true.
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