The Fool-Steven Bamidele/Sly5thAve

Running through the cemetery Helicopter’s overhead Living on a fantasy And rations of our daily bread You thought it would all work out by now Tryna get the balance right but they’re taking every hour of your time And you’re still putting up a fight You thought it would all work out by now Thinking of your life As divine As if you require A telephone line straight to God And nobody sees but you And somehow that makes you ‘the fool’ The worst part, if only you knew There’s no one left to prove yourself to Half-hearted apology They heard it all a million times You thought they’d have all forgot by now We could’ve worked it out by now But anger’s got a half life And they won’t turn the other cheek You thought it would all work out by now Thinking of your life As divine As if you require A telephone line straight to God And nobody sees but you And somehow that makes you ‘the fool’ The worst part, if only you knew There’s no one left to prove yourself No one left to prove yourself to Everybody’s gone now, everybody’s gone Everybody’s gone, everybody’s gone