Your name is a triangle
Your heart is a square
I love to see you
Way over there
Once I was happy
You found it intriguing
Then you got to me
And left me waiting

You make me feel like a fool waiting for you
You make me feel like a fool waiting for you

I thought we could eat bread
I thought we could talk
On darker days
With our boots kicked off
You look to me
And I look away
Though I had been looking

You make me feel like a fool waiting for you
You make me feel like a fool waiting for you

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Writer(s): Greta Kline