Woorden: Gossip. Standing in the Way of Control. Coal To Diamonds.

I think I feel a little hurt
My fists are turning coal to diamonds
Why no one told me so much work
Would all go into tryin'?

Oh, but those feelings ain't the same
How some things never change
Well, nobody's perfect
And I knew better anyway

I thought about it till my head hurt
I thought about it but it only made things worse
I thought about it till my head hurt
I thought about it but it only made things worse

So I was wrong
What could I do?
I knew all along

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I think I feel a little hurt
My fists are turning coal to diamonds
Why no one told me so much work
Would all go into tryin'?

Oh, but those feelings ain't this strange
How some things never change
Well, nobody's perfect
And I knew better anyway

I thought about it till my head hurt
I thought about it but it only made things worse
I thought about it till my head hurt
I thought about it but it only made things worse

So I was wrong
What could I do?
I knew all along

I'm a fool for you