[Chorus]
How could this happen to us?
The push and tug of your trust
The curtain's closed
The door's been shut
You're tossing stones
Kicking up dust
You caught a taste of my blood and scent
I'm playing the fool again
I'm playing the fool again
[Verse]
What's not to love about me being obtuse
Am I gullible enough to take a walk in your shoes
The way you strut with a bluff
The way you act so aloof
You wear your stupid like a 3-piece suit
As if the necktie's a noose
You'd dance on air for a bet
Two can play at that game so I'm eager to bat
I'm good for panic attacks I'll even write you a cheque
I'm used to balancing acts up to my neck
Like "oops"
Uh oh
How could this happen to us?
The push and tug of your trust
The curtain's closed
The door's been shut
You're tossing stones
Kicking up dust
You caught a taste of my blood and scent
I'm playing the fool again
I'm playing the fool again
[Verse]
What's not to love about me being obtuse
Am I gullible enough to take a walk in your shoes
The way you strut with a bluff
The way you act so aloof
You wear your stupid like a 3-piece suit
As if the necktie's a noose
You'd dance on air for a bet
Two can play at that game so I'm eager to bat
I'm good for panic attacks I'll even write you a cheque
I'm used to balancing acts up to my neck
Like "oops"
Uh oh
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