Lyrics:
These clever phrases you made upMade up and memorizedMemorizedAnd you pretend you were well-readBut everyone knows the truthKnows the truthFool...Fool...Way to caught up in yourselfYou run while the others walkWhile the others talkAt your feet lies a pearlThe key to your everythingYour tragedyWhen the preacher shuts his booksAnd speaks straight from his heartYou suddenly see allSuddenly feel allAs if four winds got a holdOf every bone you ownYou suddenly see herSuddenly feel her...Her...These clever phrases you made upMade up and memorizedMemorizedAnd you pretend you were well-readBut everyone knows the truthKnows the truthWhen the preacher shuts his booksAnd speaks straight from his heartYou suddenly see allSuddenly feel allAs if four winds got a holdOf every bone you ownYou suddenly see herSuddenly feelWhen the preacher shuts his booksAnd speaks straight from his heartYou suddenly see allSuddenly feel allAs the four winds get a holdOf every bone you ownYou suddenly see herSuddenly feelFool (x2)