(D. Kralj, G. Kralj) What kind of fool would treat you like he does What kind of man would answer with because So here I am alone and in between So here I am What kind of fool would trip across this line What kind of man would leave his soul behind To hear her say the words she doesn't mean To hear her say those lies She falls into the waters edge We call to say she's wasting time What kind of fool would throw you to the ground What kind of man would lose what he has found So here we are alone until the end So here we are I want to know I wonder who you are I want to find out What you're after Hearing your voice Hearing those lies again Watching you fall What the f**k went wrong