Letras
Well the tank ain't empty but you're filling up
Least one mans woes is another's luck
You lived a way, said you dealt no harm
If the doors are locked (girl) the storms don't calm
Yeah you tried to mend but it's not the same
For he knows where you been and you'll do it again
That thing you do
It ain't making love
It's fools gold honey
When you're waking up
And it ain't him
You played the scene with the filter star
Fooled yourself, how better they are
Pulling those nails deep down the back
With a crying scream, like a mars attack
You bask in the glow, as the cigarette burns
It's a lonely place, the heart still yearns
That thing you do
It ain't making love
It's fools gold honey
When you're waking up
And it ain't him
For the ones who rise and conquer all
In the barren sands they take the fall
The breath of night, it pulls you in
But it ain't him
Those pretty looks, they're a ticking bomb
The chimes of youth, in time they're gone
You may paint the stains and feign the smooth
But you're fish in a sea and there's more to choose
The whistles blown when the cold truth dawns
The camera stills what the spirit mourns
That thing you do
It ain't making love
It's fools gold honey
When you're waking up
And it ain't him
It ain't him
It ain't him
It ain't him
It ain't him