She says, she is out of love The whisperings down the hall She says, I'm not good enough The whisperings down the hall I'm a fool, for believing that she was the one I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone Eavesdropping on the songs of whales She speaks in riddles, she speaks in riddles I always seem to rhyme out of time I wish I'd held her so much tighter that night I wish I'd just put up a fight I know I could've done things better I guess I could've written more love letters I'm a fool, for believing that she was the one I'm a fool, for letting it all come undone I guess I could've learnt those riddles I guess I could've learnt to rhyme I wish I'd held her so much tighter that night I wish I'd just put up a fight Eavesdropping on the songs of whales