Save Naive

Lights on lights off doll face
You don't know the things you say
And how they way so
You know, the tension brings it out in me

When I design a crystal deal I want it to be clever
A never ending trial a jury forever and ever

Dismissing all the background faces
Wake up in the strangest places
It the middle of day time television
She smiled and set with another set of sticks I'd frolic in fields of tulips

Well do it

I hope she's unaffected and rough around the edges
Didn't I say she was the one to miss in hallways



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Writer(s): Kyle Kopp
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