naive

I was naive I should've known when I felt your hand on me I was never pretty But I wanted you to see I'm so ashamed Of what it came to Crying on my knees Begging you to love me That was the cruelest thing I've ever done Even now I romanticize you Late at night I pretend it isn't true That I would've died for you How come we never talked about it Is it 'cause you know your mother Never would've allowed it No I'm so ashamed Of what it came to Crying on my knees Begging you to love me That was the cruelest thing I've ever done And I should've known By then that Even your best friend Can kill you But I thought I knew you (Josephine wants to go to a frat party No I don't) (It's just homecoming) (Wait, purple, no purple) (What do you have) (We're looking at ducks) (Coming after you, what's new Scooby Doo) (Hola Senorita, como estas) (I'm not gonna catch you, I'm not gonna catch you) Happy birthday to you I don't want, should I blow it Yes, duh, gonna take a while Ili breathe in Iliana! What it came to Begging you to love me When I thought I knew you Mm