fool

I’ll believe every word
Follow order absurd
Any meaningfully empty display
And the more I’m not sure
I will hold it secure
Make a promise and toss it aside
But I won’t be a fool in your eyes
I will be your puppet
I won’t be your clown
Pick me up, talk me up
Don’t put me down
Holding the key
To a world I believed
Could exist if I kissed it enough
Well it took twenty years
To react to my fear
And decide what I couldn’t decide
No, I won’t be a fool in your eyes
I’m prone to alone with you
Speaking my mind
Don’t use that against me
Please be kind