Come and go now as you please Your actions write the melodies To the songs that we sing And you just sing And I finally found that life goes on without
(by Talking Heads) Home is where I want to be Pick me up and turn me round I feel numb - burn with a weak heart (So I) guess I must be having fun The
Tourne tourne Naive derviche Tourne tourne Sorciere Tourne tourne Naive derviche Tourne tourne LegereQuand tu tournes tu es blanche Quand tu tournes
Muhe Engel Und Wollte Echt Nur Dein Vertrauen Doch Es Sollte Nicht So Sein, Denn Es Ging Alles Schief Vielleicht Hast Du Sogar Recht, Ich War Blind Und Naiv
and says Why why should i even try? He looks in the mirror every night gazing eyes doubt the fright Wondering what to believe Not realizing the security in being naive
allow the human race to run and hide And how much can You tolerate our weaknesses Before You step into our sky blue and say "That?s quite enough!" Am I naive
When sober is your new drug I'll be that little cut festering Beneath your clothes do blood and tears make you feel less alone? in the garden where you
way you do, but I've grown to think you're ignoring the truth. You say I shouldn't see the ugly things in life, try to be positive, but I refuse to be naive
me How could you be so naive? Destroying me so perfectly How could you be so naive? I bullshit you, you worship me How could you be so naive How could
golden sun Oh , the love they knew, bore no heavy chains She was coy, played games with her little boy On his heart she signed her name Innocent and naive
you But I can't touch you I'm lost in devotion A love that suffers A love like hate And I'm longing to die Longing for death Never trust you could love This naive
tell the truth Still I struggle with it told Can all these "answers" lead to you Or some imagined pot of gold I know... Oh, yeah I know I don't wanna be So naive
so fucked, it makes me sick He's a socialist, you're just thick Tell me you're an anarchist What's that swastika in your fist You're naive, you're naive
a way to put All I have to own on your destiny I am naive I am naive I say please I am naive All of my dreams All I am asking All I will ever need I am naive
had it made We were young, in love and free And so naive, so naive Oh man, we really had it made We were so naive We were so naive
The cross of Christ Divides between The lost and the saved Under Satan Under Christ The sinner has no hope The sinner has no peace The sinner has no
I'm going to cry I live and die I search and find I waste my time I blame my loss When I drag my cross I reach my ??? I see disgust Gotta hold on to