I'm an all year April fool,
A little part of me still beats leftside of you
But It's scripted,
I locked those lips like an act
My breathe sped up enough to just tell I'm alive
You came at me like a relapse
'Cos it moves and maddens me the same
I'll travel right straight through your veins
So brace yourself
I am deja vu in stereo
Who you keep coming back to
I'll lean in and whisper don't go
until it get's to you
'Cos I'm not, I'm not okay
I'm an all year April fool
Out on the cold street snowing sweet nothings in the ears
Of girls I knew
I keep one good eye on her
Another the big hand and hope it slows
So brace yourself
I am deja vu in stereo
Who you keep coming back to
I'll lean in and whisper don't go
until it get's to you
'Cos I'm not, I'm not okay
We feel our way down the hallway at night
I say; You wasted your whites on my dark.