I have a song for you all

I am just a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great You are just a fool to keep pretending that you're loving me I don't know where I'm supposed to go oh... Call me on the phone at three, I talk to you while half asleep Complaining 'bout your mother so I take you to the cemetery Rant to me I like the sound, I like your voice, I like your mouth Cycling to school at 7.30 in the morning I am still your baby boy I'm stuck 2013 Don't understand my body Washing machine confuses me I am such a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great You are such a fool to keep pretending that you're loving me I don't know where I'm supposed to go oh... I was such a fool to keep on chasing after nothing great You were such a fool to keep pretending that you're loving me Look in the mirror, I love that boy, don't hurt my dear, don't hurt my joy