What Would You Have Me Do?

Another empty bottle in the hand
It helps to kill the things that we don’t understand
The thoughtless speak «yeah, i’ll be there for you»
Now sleep through all the dreams i never made come true
Well i’m a fool for you
What would you have me do?
Oh i’m a fool for you
I, i…
Trust this wretched heart to be so sure
I’ll stake my life on this, but i’ve been wrong before
Now i don’t blame you blanking me that time
From all the awkward «how are you?'s» and «i'm just fine’s»
Well i’m a fool for you
What would you have me do?
I’m a fool for you
I, i…
Feel that spin revolver in your hand
Well it’s impossible, you wouldn’t understand
Who do we think we were to even try?
When this fear has claimed the souls of better men than i
Then i’m a fool for you
What would you have me do?
I’m a fool for you
What would you have me do?