Naive

Everyday reminders of the past I
all the time I took to choose the wrong way
the sun shines on golden times
up and down with the moon
change comes so soon
teenage love

I can
sometimes I
I have some growing up to do

I tried so hard not to lie
but truth is no better when it makes her cry and cry
what to say, what to let slip by
I can

everyday reminders of the way I used to be
I now know she is better off without me
now my life is right where I want it
I can figure out
what I am really

it was always, here we go again
giving up try as I might

all so naïve we believe there
cause everything
then when we step back and take a good look at what happened
we see all the reasons she cried
now that I look I get just why we

I want her to hold me