Valerie, she's always had your heart
Hasn't she
Played a fool, of course I'm losing you
Just a tool
When will I be enough? Is this your idea of fun?
I feel myself falling
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Fly away, a moth drawn to a flame
You couldn't stay away
My mistake, mistook you for a saint
You've fallen far from grace
I think I've had enough
I fold and she has won
I feel myself fading
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Dreams of Venus - Nowhere to Love Lyrics
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Valerie, she's always had your heart
Hasn't she
Played a fool, of course I'm losing you
Just a tool
When will I be enough? Is this your idea of fun?
I feel myself falling
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Fly away, a moth drawn to a flame
You couldn't stay away
My mistake, mistook you for a saint
You've fallen far from grace
I think I've had enough
I fold and she has won
I feel myself fading
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Hasn't she
Played a fool, of course I'm losing you
Just a tool
When will I be enough? Is this your idea of fun?
I feel myself falling
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Fly away, a moth drawn to a flame
You couldn't stay away
My mistake, mistook you for a saint
You've fallen far from grace
I think I've had enough
I fold and she has won
I feel myself fading
And I
Cup my hands to catch a pool of stars
To wish to fill this empty hole I'm not
I'm burning out, I know I'm out of tune
Three's crowded in a game for two
Writer: Abby Buotte
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