Naïveté

A stroke of genius A golden moment Keeps me moving Keeps me hoping for something You say it's too much And I should stop I'm holding dynamite Thinking it's a candle You keep saying I'm so naïve I'm sitting here wondering what the f*ck that means A flash in the pan could burn a building But you don't seem to comprehend what I'm saying I don't care I never really did These rose glasses Keep me from crying But you won't stop repeating "Consider what you've seen Apply it to them now You know their sick routine" You keep saying I'm so naïve I'm sitting here wondering what the f*ck that means A flash in the pan could burn a building But you don't seem to comprehend what I'm saying