A Fool In Love

It was the best of times,

If only someone would've told me.

Who even knew what kind of love

She even showed me?

I'd get her high

Like her name was Mary Jane,

But in the end

She just drove me insane.

Seven summers ago

This tragic story was told.

We took it slow,

We watched the magic unfold.

I guess we killed it.

Why'd it end like that?

This burning fire

Wasn't meant to last.

We gotta repent

Cuz we lived in sin.

She found a reason

To move in with him.

I guess she used me;

I was just a tool.

I guess it could mean

I was just a fool.