Silly

Silly of me to think that I could ever have you for my guy

How I love you... how I want you...

Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too

How I love you...

You're just a lover out to score

I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Silly of me to think that you could ever know the things I do

Are all done for you... only for you

Silly of me to take the time to comb my hair and pour the wine

And know you're not there

You're just a lover out to score

I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Ooh

Silly of me to go around and brag about the love I found

And say you're the best, well, I can't tell the rest

Foolish of me to tell them all that every night and day you call

When you could care less

You're just a lover out to score

I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me