I worry that I canīt give you what you need
That youīll find nothing underneath the peel
That I canīt undo the times we disagreed
That I canīt ignore the way I feel
Cos what I feel is the only truth I know
And I get by on this naivete of youth
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive
Can I leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
Could you hold us up if I would drag us down?
Resurrect emotions from our past
Nī if they had a king for fools would you wear the crown?
Build us up again and make us last
Cos what I feel is the only truth for me
And I get by on this naivete of youth
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
And if we donīt worry about a thing
Will we be sorry when the rain is falling again
And what does it matter
If fortune should favor
Itīs never the final amen
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what Iīll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe
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