Phone call, 9pm, I've got a funny feeling I know what's wrong
Go on
We've been a little bit too weird for a little bit too long
I'm done
This here is the dumbest thing that I have done this whole year
And I have been a f*cking mess
You're fool's gold, and I wanna be filthy rich
So I'll fold, and dive in
Since then, been in a trance
Got drunk, got kissed, then ran home and cried all night (all night)
I'm fine (I'm fine)
Wake up, fake up a smile
Still sing my happy little songs, I'm quite (I'm quite) alright (alright)
This here is the dumbest thing that I have done this
Whole year, and I have been a f*cking mess
You're fool's gold, and I wanna be filthy rich so
I'll fold and dive in
Dive in, dive in
I'll fold, and dive in
By now, I'm out of tears
But what the hell, there's still nothing I can do, without you
This here is the dumbest thing that I have done this
Whole year, and I have been a f*cking mess
You're fool's gold, and I wanna be filthy rich so
I'll fold and dive in
Dive in, dive in
I'll fold, and dive in