She says, she is out of love
The whisperings down the hall
She says, I'm not good enough
The whisperings down the hall
I'm a fool, for believing that she was the one
I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone
Eavesdropping on the songs of whales
She speaks in riddles, she speaks in riddles
I always seem to rhyme out of time
I wish I'd held her so much tighter that night
I wish I'd just put up a fight
I know I could've done things better
I guess I could've written more love letters
I'm a fool, for believing that she was the one
I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone
I guess I could've learnt those riddles
I guess I could've learnt to rhyme
I wish I'd held her so much tighter that night
I wish I'd just put up a fight
Eavesdropping on the songs of whales
