Ingênue

You will find me: Second in command I'm the second best friend I'm the red ribbon And you will find me: The man behind the scenes In the passenger seat I am the assistant You will find when your heart falls from your chest, You can put it in a bag And bring it straight to my house And you will find that I will be the one That you always rely on And you will never notice What can I do to be ingenue To be in the blue and the warmth of the spotlight What can I do to be ingenue To shine the way stars do in their velvety curtains. Still, I dream. So, I stand: Second in command I'm the second best friend I'm the red ribbon. Still, I dream