This Fool Again

THIS FOOL AGAIN
Ola Onabule © 2006


VERSE 1

It's the girl with the hapless plan, 
To pursue sweet revenge.
She's resigned to do all she can,
To execute a tragic end.

Her bouquet of seduction floats
past the traps of her eyes
Feel her senses all taking notes
She speaks her truth, but I hear lies  
  
CHORUS 1
 ≥If I get out of this and heaven spares my life
Then I swear I'll never be this fool again
I can't stay ever green or somewhere down the line
I just know I'm bound to meet this fool again
In places just like this.

Now my mind's playing chess with me 
I'm not doing so well
I imagine what she can see
Our room in her very own hell

When she smiles I hear exits shut
And I know that it's time,
If this moment belongs to hurt
then good luck was never quite mine


Message to myself, at your peril ignore
That you must never stand in for this fool again
So bold yet so naive, it's time you knew the score 
One more slip like this you'll lose this fool again
this time, for good, for sure