Seems my own arrogance has knocked me off my feet again.
When you know I’m crawling to you as fast as I can.
First teach me to walk and then I’ll learn to dance for you.
Like an honest clumsy clown tripping along the way.
I am reaching for you but my arms aren’t long enough,
and I am running to you if I could go a little faster.
I am crying to you but I can’t hear my own voice,
and I am waiting for you and trying not to fall asleep now.
Cause I’m clumsily dancing away this fear.
I'm stumbling closer to you and I’m tumbling over my pride.
I will be a fool...for you
"Lifehouse - fool"
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