Fools

I lost my feelings and my senses

But I'll try to buy 'em back

I ask that it was too expensive

Don't know where my moneys at

I've accepted that I'll never be the way

I was I'll probably never be again

There are things you know that

I never could shake off

Maybe I just need a friend

Maybe I just need a friend

Maybe I just need a friend

And it's cool

We are fools

Confused

We are fools

Forty days to make my way out

Forty nights to fool

We all break up then we get down

What's left to lose

I've accepted things will never be

The way they were

They'll probably never be again

There are things you know that

I never could shake off

Maybe I could be your friend

Maybe I could be your friend

Maybe I could be your friend

And it's cool

We are fools

Confused

We are fools

And it's cool

We are fools

Confused

We are fools

And it's cool

We are fools

Confused

We are fools