Am I a fool
Or am I broken?
Our confessions- those words of fondness
Were they lies, or just misspoken?
Now late at night
My world is haunted
Rotting spirits cling to the heartache
They were all I ever wanted
Were all of this a clever figment of thought, or a bout of voodoo
I'd be the first to make it all in my head of you
Am I a loon
Or have you doomed me?
Floating pictures- our drifting memories
In their wane, have now consumed me
Now late one night
I'll sure forget
Sure have failed to keep the
-No the
-Spirit
-Or the
-Or the will to recall that
Night we met
Now late at night
There once was candor
And- uh, like then
That's when you left me?
Or the morning was autumn too
Leaves me wondering if you existed
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I
Am I
William Aceytuno - deaH yM nI llA Lyrics
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Am I a fool
Or am I broken?
Our confessions- those words of fondness
Were they lies, or just misspoken?
Now late at night
My world is haunted
Rotting spirits cling to the heartache
They were all I ever wanted
Were all of this a clever figment of thought, or a bout of voodoo
I'd be the first to make it all in my head of you
Am I a loon
Or have you doomed me?
Floating pictures- our drifting memories
In their wane, have now consumed me
Now late one night
I'll sure forget
Sure have failed to keep the
-No the
-Spirit
-Or the
-Or the will to recall that
Night we met
Now late at night
There once was candor
And- uh, like then
That's when you left me?
Or the morning was autumn too
Leaves me wondering if you existed
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I
Am I
Or am I broken?
Our confessions- those words of fondness
Were they lies, or just misspoken?
Now late at night
My world is haunted
Rotting spirits cling to the heartache
They were all I ever wanted
Were all of this a clever figment of thought, or a bout of voodoo
I'd be the first to make it all in my head of you
Am I a loon
Or have you doomed me?
Floating pictures- our drifting memories
In their wane, have now consumed me
Now late one night
I'll sure forget
Sure have failed to keep the
-No the
-Spirit
-Or the
-Or the will to recall that
Night we met
Now late at night
There once was candor
And- uh, like then
That's when you left me?
Or the morning was autumn too
Leaves me wondering if you existed
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I a fool?
Am I
Am I
Writer: William Aceytuno
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