Did it hurt when you made that decision
Or was it impulsive
How many times did you look me in the eye
And say you were only tired
What a fool
What a fool
How does it feel to love again
Even when I'm sitting here in the wake of it
I feel like a moron even though
I know that you are in the wrong
If it's not me
You've gotta tell me
If it's not me
I need to know
That you're in the wrong
What a fool
What a fool