I worry
That I can't give you what you need.
That you'll find nothing underneath the peel.
That I can't undo the times we disagreed.
That I can't ignore the way I feel.
Cos what I feel
is the only truth I know
And I get by
on this naivete of youth.
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I'll receive
Can I leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe.
Could you hold us up
if I would drag us down?
Resurrect emotions from our past
And if they had a king for fools
would you wear the crown?
Build us up again and make us last.
Cos what I feel
is the only truth for me
And I get by
on this naivete of youth.
If what
I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I'll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe.
And if we don't worry about a thing
Will we be sorry when the rain is falling again.
And what does it matter
If fortune should favor.
It's never the final amen.
If what I feel is the only truth
And what I give out will make up what I'll receive
Can I still leave behind my naivete of youth?
Will I be crucified for wanting to believe?
I believe