Lloyd ColeSentimental Fool

The more I learn the less I know Could you make mine straight absolute? The more I fail the less I try Ask not of me the reason why Oh, my sentimental fool Have I got a tale for you Oh, my sentimental fool The woman I love is not content The life I made - it ain't what I meant The space I'm in is filled with love The state I'm in is pitiful Oh, my sentimental fool Have I got a tale for you Oh, my sentimental fool Have I got a tale for you... But, when she calls my name We're almost happy - she's almost like you Yes, when she calls my name We're almost there, man - she's almost like you The longer I live the less I believe And all I lost is all I need The life I made is filled with regret And I can't tell the half of it The woman I love has lost her faith And I just watch as she fades away The space I'm in is filled with love The shape I'm in ain't beautiful Oh, my sentimental fool Have I got a tale for you... I'm draining the glass for you Do you see my girl? She's almost like you...
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