From the recording Foolin'
Lyrics
Have I been foolin’ myself
Have I bothered asking why
Can it be truly ending now
Oh how, how it hurts to breathe on my own
Had I been foolin’ myself
Have I bothered calming down
Can it be truly, be happening now
Oh how, how it hurts to breathe on my own
Lost and found couldn’t seem to find my soul
Why do we spend our lives
Searching for the holes?
I’d rather build up the pieces
That I thought I’d never thrown
Have I been foolin’ myself
Have I bothered being frank now
Can it be truly, be writing itself out
Oh how, how it hurts to breathe on my own
Lost and found couldn’t seem to find my soul
Oh how, how it hurts to breathe on my own
Lost and found couldn’t seem to find my soul
Oh…
Have I been foolin’ and foolin’…