Fall Asleep in Love, Wake Up a Fool (Remix)

I used to pass a mirror, say, “Hey, it’s Mister Lucky!” Things were so much clearer. Now I’m bruised and bloodied. I’m feeling true blue. Did you say “Oops” or say “I do”? It’s not that I’m naive. Warning signs were flashin’. Brow beat to get your way seemed your only passion. Prayed to the wrong saint, then I met you, my Waterloo. You say you’re off to work. You’re out twerking with some jerk. You say a thing’s up, I’m sure it’s way down. You claim you’re at the gym. I see you out with him. You first get plastered, then go painting the town. I’m finally seeing straight. Old blindness was all on me. I want to love, not hate. This one’s way far beyond me. Don’t be a footstool tool who’ll fall asleep in love and wake up a fool. [instrumental] I’m finally seeing straight. I got the blinders off me. I want to love, not hate. Most experts now all agree: Don’t be a footstool tool who’ll fall asleep in love and wake up a fool.