What A Fool

Please,

Please, please tell me you’re not alone.

I’ve grown so used to it in time，

that a broken heart is fine.

And please,

Please please tell me I’m a fool，

that I was never ever good to you.

By now a broken heart is nothing new.

Oh, by now a broken heart is nothing new.

Do I really want to go and raise the dead?

I really never listened very much anyway,

There were so many things I just couldn’t say to you，

Oh, what a fool,

Oh, what a fool,

And please,

Please, please tell me you’re not alone，

I’ve grown so used to it in time，

That a broken heart is fine,

That a broken heart is fine.