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Being naive. |
| I’m devastated As things show themselves to be true As ones I thought I loved Let their ugly colors bleed right through I don’t care what they say Even if their impressions stay What only matters is I know I’m doing it the right way I feel so naive The more I’m exposed to real life I’m insignificant A minuscule part of daily strife It’s a shame for me to think in this mentality Once you get there the truth will hurt You can lose your faith quickly We can’t know what we haven’t found out ‘Til then the blindfolds remain Some succeeding, some live without Some some things just can’t be corrected Angels can’t be perfected |