More Fool Me

Here am I
Who while away the mornings
Since you’ve gone
Too long have I lay alone
Not knowing which way to turn
And there you are
Quite sure that you were right
Knowing full well
That I’d be the first one to go down
And you’d be the one who was laughing
Except when things weren’t going your way
And then the lady would say that she’d had enough
Wandering around on her own
The day you left
Well I think you knew you’d not be back
Well at least it would seem that way
Because you never said goodbye
But when it comes 'round to you and me
I’m sure it will work out alright
And you’d be the one who was laughing
And giving me something I don’t need
And you know, I’d always hold you and keep you warm
Oh, more fool me
Ah, but when it comes
Round to you and me
I ask myself, «Do I really believe in your love?»
Yes, I’m sure it will work out alright