Naive

I get by with a smile

I can't find anymore

On a dime

But it'll be alright

I get high when you call

Out to me

Like you're spitting the shells

Of a seed out the window

I'm walking over to see you again

Only to feel naive

Only to feel naive

I'm walking over to see you again

You see it all over me again

Me again, me again, again, again

Out of all

My delusions and recurring dreams

There is one I still like to see

We're in Tennessee

I can still feel the heat

While you're spitting the shells

Of a seed out the window

We're driving away from here

Only to feel more free

Who made a fool out of who

You made a believer of me

Happy to feel naive again

Naive again, naive again