The Fool's Fooling Himself

Oh, friend child

What hell with the innocent smile

In a drained state

Filled his breath blow right out the gate

Losing disbelief

Seen his laugh from the way down the street

Finds it hard to breath

When you're a shot from the dead-end sleeve

Yeah, I only wince at your hell

I was paid to except what was dead

Like a fool I've been fooling myself

Fool like no one else

I'll be the Mars

Losing all control for sure

I'm in debt with pain

I can't bleed no more

If the morning sun

Fills your eyes and it's sun in your laws?

See the clouds face

Raise a smile to the cries that he hates

Only time will tell

If the rose isn't red anymore

And expresses are blank

Then you know who to thank

Who to thank, who to thank

I only wince at your hell

I was paid to except what was dead

Like a fool I've been fooling myself

Fool like no one else

I'll be the Mars?

Losing all control for sure

I'm in debt with pain

I can't bleed no more