Fooling No One - Cut Off Your Hands

Eighteen wasted months starving in a city where the sunshine shrugs

Crawling in my skin this feeling bugs, that I can’t even go back to just who I

was

I’m proving nothing

Wasting my life away dreaming of a city and I’m miles away

From everyone I know and love, from who I’m trying to prove my life ain’t stuck

I’m fooling no one

I’m fooling nobody but me

Cannot even tell why I can’t help feeling low now

I can’t help feel the blues now you know

But it don’t even make sense how I’m loathing like I’m spent

How I’m roaming like a wreak, I am not

Tensions, drunken fits, acting up and down when the come downs hit

Acting like I’m Morrissey without the wit

And I’m fooling no one

Blaming my life away, running at the mouth all the things I’d change

Everything is hard but it’s only the way, like everybody else I think I’ve

something to say

But I’m fooling no one

I’m fooling nobody but me

Cannot even tell why I can’t help feeling low now

I can’t help feel the blues now you know

But it don’t even make sense how I’m loathing like I’m spent

How I’m roaming like a wreak, I am not

I’m fooling no one

I’m fooling nobody but me

Afraid of going back to just who I was

Eighteen wasted months