Or am I a fool?

I know you're somewhere out there, somewhere far away. I want you back, I want you back.
My neighbours think I'm crazy, but they don't understand. You're all I have, you're all I have.
At night when the stars light up my room, I sit by myself.
Talking to the moon, trying to get to you in hopes you're on the other side, talking to me too.
Or am I a fool, who sits alone talking to the moon?
Bruno Mars - Talking to the moon


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