Naive

He sits in a corner Sipping coffee 'til it's cold He's seventeen And he feels old She dances for the boys And serves happiness by the G She's everything she dreamed And nothing she wanted to be Young and fun and Young and fun and Young and fun and So naïve She asks him home, shy But not enough to be rude He thinks he's falling in love She thinks she's gonna get screwed Reality steps in Reality steps in Young and fun and Young and fun and Young and fun and So naïve 20 odd years Still an empty refrain Still searching for the words And everything changed I rewrote the hook For all of your songs Our life is a movie We were acting all along Young and fun and Young and fun and Young and fun and So naïve