Lyrics

I really thought that I could find you again City [?] where we play pretend Instead of streets, they all seem like dead ends Sometimes a reverie is not your friend Has anyone ever walked from the lacuna of a streetlamp's halo Out of shadow, steps you The fooler Hot and cold Cool and cooler I am the fool And you are the fooler This vacant street is just a timepiece Empty time and empty space Lying hands on a damaged face [Tension ever needing to relieve?] Well here's a heart You'rе still its ruler I wound it so tight You're its unspooler Yеah that's you You are the fooler Hot and cold Cool and cooler I am the fool And you are the fooler Hot and cold Cool and cooler I am the fool And you are the fooler