You're so naïve

Staring at the ceiling, i think to myself
"I wouldn't know, what i would say"
And lest i succumb to my pathetic fingers wishes
Ginger head comes and tells me
"They could be you, and you could be them
And you could be them"

What i thought
Well i guess it went to my head
What they meant
Did not need to read between the lines

Dark and quiet, below the curtains
The echoes bounce around and again
"All your plans might just be dreams
Don't let yourself be too carefree"
"You're fooling yourself, you're so naïve
Blinded to reality, you will bleed"

("You're fooling yourself, you're so naïve
Blinded to reality, you will bleed")
Please shut up, please shut up
("They'll maim you, take you away
And you'll lay still, never heard again")
Please shut up, please shut up



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Writer(s): Ruslan Tleubergen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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