Matthew Ryan - Beautiful Fool lyrics

August the twenty fourth nineteen ninety one You're calling for me from the bedroom window, I'm working on the lawn Under a northeastern sky, hollow and grey You said, "Everything's different now", I said, "Oh really, I don't think nothing's changed" Telephone rings, it's the middle of the night "You're awfully quiet, babe, are you still alive?" And every star looks down and grieves You turn and you open up wide and then you retreat Pale blue sky, colder than hell If you're looking for me to make you feel, well I'm looking for that myself And a strong foundation that no heartache could shift And the grace of god and for all this frustration to finally lift My beautiful fool My beautiful fool Didn't you know I'm a fool too?