Can't see the wood for all of the trees
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Can't hear the wind for the breeze that whispers
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Voice in your head... you like what it said
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So what can you do but listen to it?
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What kind of fool
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Lays all that's precious to waste?
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What kind of fool
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Leaves all their treasure to rust in the rain?
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They'll need it again when the sky clears
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What kind of fool
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Won't discover the jewel
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'Til the dust clears ?
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Fools like us...
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Fools who want more than they've treasured before
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Wanting the dawn of the brightest morning
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Reach for the stars 'cause they're sweeter by far
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Than the moon 'though she's brighter
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And closer to you...
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What Kind Of Fool
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| All About Eve |
