Fools Gold

Tell me now, what's wrong with me
I'm caught up in your mystery
You've got no armor here but you're walking around like [?]
Illusion, my my
In the early morning light

Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold

You tell me your [?]'s never been to clean
San Francisco's a dirty machine
But they don't want you, [?]
Tell me now whats wrong with me
Illusion, my my
I think I see it in your eyes

Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fool's gold

I see right through you
And I see right through you

Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Oh oh, I let go
I'm falling for your fools gold
Fools gold