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• Artiste: Frank Ocean
• Titre: Pyrite (Fools Gold)
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Babe, just say you miss me. Is it that hard? Too long since I've heard about our love. Am I in this by myself, hey yea? With rose colored lenses on my store bought frames To see something other than these blues and grays. I need something different, hey, yea, yea, yea. Cause you ain't feeling the same Who knows? Maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe. But even a fool knows when its gold, gold, gold. I know pyrite from 24 karat, yea. Cubic's from genuine diamond, yea. A call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend. I know when it's real, I know how to tell. I know the difference between what you say and how you feel. Oh, oh I know when it's real. Oh, I can tell the difference every time that you call, But I don't need a drink I need some time in my car, Time to drive and think, time to park and cry, You shoulda known you were beautiful. You shoulda known what I saw in you, yeah. Please forgive me for feeling like it's all your fault. A heavy heart can't carry blame for the loss. Who knows? Maybe I'm crazy, that's one big maybe. But even a fool knows when its gold, gold, gold. I know pyrite from 24 karat, yea. Cubic's from genuine diamond, yea. A call from the woman who loves you and hello from a friend. I know when it's real, I know how to tell. I know the difference between what you say and how you feel. Oh, oh I know when it's real. You might not notice but I'm a man with pride, And this hurts me baby deep down, deep down. I can't let go of this, gotta know I tried. It's pathetic baby don't lie, don't lie. I'm a candle, you're the sun And you're burning baby, you're burning baby. Burning up, burning up Burning up, burning up, burning up, yeah. Pyrite from 24 karat yeah. Cubic's from genuine diamond yeah. A call from the woman who loves you, And hello from a friend. We'll never be more than friends We'll never be.. (Thanks to April White for these lyrics)