Buzok - Foolish Games

You took your coat off
Stood in the rain
You were
Always crazy like that
I watched it from my window
Always felt
I was outside
Looking in on you
You always looked mysterious
With dark eyes and
Caravaggio's hair
You were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care
And you
Stood in the doorway
With nothing to say
Decided something common
With her
Well, in case you failed to notice
In case you failed to see
This is my heart bleeding
Before you
This is me down
On my knees
And these foolish games are tearing me
Apart, and your thoughtless words
Are breaking my heart.
You're breaking my heart
Breaking my heart
You were always brilliant
In the morning
Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee
Your philosophies on art
Baroque moved to you, loved mozart
And you'd speak of your loved ones as
I clumsily strummed my guitar.
You'd teach
Me honest things, things that were
Daring, things that were clean, things
That no one understood what they meant
I had my sword hands at hand like that
Somewhere along the line
I must have gone off track with you
Excuse me
Think of mistaking you for somebody else, somebody who gave a damn
Somebody more like myself.
And these foolish games
Are tearing me
They're tearing me
Tearing me apart, and your flawless
Words are
Breaking my heart.
You're breaking my heart
You took your coat off
Stood in the rain
You're always crazy like that