we're gonna make such fools of ourselves

how can i decide what's right?
when you're clouding up my mind
can't win your losing fight all the time
not gonna ever own what's mine
when you're always taking sides
you wont take away my pride
no not this time
not this time

how did we get here?
i use to know you so well
how did we get here?
well, i think i know

the truth is hiding in your eyes
and its hanging on your tongue
just boiling in my blood,
but you think that i can't see
what kind of man that you are
if you're a man at all
well, i will figure this one out on my own
(i'm screaming "i love you so..." but my thoughts you can't decode)

how did we get here?
i use to know you so well
how did we get here?
well, i think i know

do you see what we've done?
we're gonna make such fools of ourselves
do you see what we've done?
we're gonna make such fools of ourselves

how did we get here?
i use to know you so well
how did we get here?
well, i use to know you so well

i think i know
i think i know
there is something that i see in you
it might kill me i want it to be true

the weather outside is so fucking beautiful. and soon i need to dive in the batcave.
i miss last summer. and the summer before that. i miss the times when it was easy and simple. just me and couple of friends, drinking and smoking, hanging out, enjoying our selves. and then again i don't want anything from the times that are already gone. i want to look up and smile, go forward feeling no regrets and live.
i'm waiting for the summer to come. hope it brings great times.

i have had this sort of vision of the future in a dream, several times. i don't know if it means anything, but it feels right. i just hope that sometimes dreams would just fucking come true. too bad they usually don't.