Things go wrong when I trust them, in my naive way I love them Like you told me to love them, I abide by man made rules And am a picture of all fools, I have a border of white clues I use the formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and get washed away People talk in nothing with a reverence in a something And my heart beats on with indifference to the lessons of attrition I am a picture of all fools, I have a border of white clues I use the formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and get washed away Formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and get washed away Formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and get washed away Formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and get washed away Formulae of everyday In the floods I'll stay and