Naïve
I'm not saying it was your faultAlthough you could have done more
Oh you're so naïve yet so
How could this be doneYou're such a smiling sweetheartOh and your sweet and pretty faceIn such an ugly worldSomething so beautifulOh that every time I look inside
I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingTrue or false it may beWell she's still out to get me
I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingTrue or false it may beShe's still out to get me
I may say it was your faultCause I know you could have done more
Oh you're so naïve yet so
How could this be doneBy such a smiling sweetheartOh and your sweet and pretty faceIn such an ugly worldSomething so beautifulWell that every time I look inside
I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingAnd true or false it may beShe's still out to get me
I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingAnd true or false it may beShe's still out to get meOoh
So how could this be doneBy such a smiling sweetheart
Oh you're so naïve yet so
You're such an ugly thingFor someone so beautifulOh that every time you're on his side
I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingAnd true or false it may beWell she's still out to get me
And I know she knows that I'm not fond of askingA-true or false it may beShe's still out to get me
And just don't let me downSo just don't let me downHold on to your kiteAnd just don't let me downAnd just don't let me downHold on to your kiteAnd just don't let me down, noAnd just don't let me downHold on to this kiteJust don't let me downAnd just don't let me down