The Parlotones - Songs of whales

She says she is out of love
Whisperings down the hall
She says I'm not good enough
Whisperings down the hall
I'm a fool, for believing she that was the one
And I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone
Eaves dropping on songs, of whales... oh

She speaks in riddles, she speaks in riddles
I always seem to thyme out of time
I wish I held her so much tighter that night, I wish I just put up a fight
I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I could have done things better
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I guess, I guess, I guess, I guess
I could have written more love letters

Coz I'm a fool, for believing she that was the one
And I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone
I guess I could have solved those riddles
I guess I could have learned how to rhyme
I wish I'd held her so much tighter that night, I wish I just put up a fight
And I'm a fool, for believing that it could be done
Eaves dropping on the songs of whales

You're a fool (I'm a fool) for believing that she was the one (she's the one)
And you're a fool (I'm a fool) for letting it all come undone (come undone)
I guess you could have solved those riddles (solved those riddles)
I guess you could have learnt how to rhyme (how to rhyme)
I guess you have held her tighter at night,
I guess you could have put up a fight
Coz you're a fool (I'm a fool) for believing that it could be done (could be done)
Eaves dropping on the songs of whales
The songs (songs), the songs (songs), the songs of whales (whales)
Songs, the songs of whales.