Put on my running gear I knew that this was coming, I Picked up my phone and called my favourites I knew I had to sit you down But sitting you down could not prepare you For another night like this We made a promise that we always would be honest, I Never thought that I would break again Circled holland park Cold when I came back and sat you down For yet another night like this I wish we could play the fools again Each word is a cut that I see coming, I Clench my fists as I'm inflicting them And now I'm running out of parts that I can play Not the hero, not the dodger, not the preacher's son You ask me why I'd wanna break The very thing I love thе most You knew I couldn't answer plainly Then you knеlt down on the ground Like you were drawing in the sand And I surrender, I surrender now I wish we could play the fools again Go back, or just skip to the end I wish we could play the fools again