A book that we made to tell the story of TFOOL, a story book with illustrations.
They were handmade; printed, cut, and sewn by hand. That is why they are priced the way the are. Since they were handmade some may have small discrepancies or small defects. These are a labor of love. Thanks for understanding, hope you like it.
Story by RB Roe and Dustin Reinink
Book design by London Book Arts
Construction by Dustin Reinink at The Treehouse and Studio Two Three
Layout by RB Roe
Illustrations by Madison Chaffer
Photos by Hailey Lamb
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lyrics
Look at where we are. We’re tearing apart,
You said you want a...but I deflect.
Look at where we are. They said we’d never be this far
Gone but you’ve ripped it all to shreds, come on and play the part.
Look at where we are. I’ve got my head in my arms
We’ve been at this for hours. We’re wilting like your flowers.
We’re just out of tune. I think that I'm fine, I’m fully in bloom.
It’s just you. You’re too stuck in your head to see me
Walk in the room
Oh, I saw you, I just moved.
What an excuse. You’re deflecting again
Oh it’s all I can do.
It’s all we can do.
I want a divorce.
Who could it be?
Did someone hear us fighting?
Who could it be at this hour?
I want you gone, what's mine was once ours.
Who could have still seen right through this?
We were once cut from the same cloth.
Someone saw in us what we’ve now lost.
The fabric of our lives is fraying.
At the parts we once made strong.
Just rest your head between my shoulder and the seam.
We’ll just go and clear our heads in the morning.
Just read my head between your shoulder and the seam.
Where selfishness and selfless meet.