There's something not honest about this guy
Black suit, red tie, he was dressed to the night
I wanna see what he has in store for me
Something not honest
Something unpolished
Something wrong in his
Soul
I-I-I wanna believe
That you are mine, over everything
But I-I-I don't wanna be
Naive, Naive
I am naive, I am naive
Was it a loveless stare or just his piercing eyes?
That got me hooked
I'm strapped in for the ride
I have to see if he's who he claims to be
He's so dishonest
He's so unpolished
Something's wrong in his
Soul
I-I-I wanna believe
That you are mine, over everything
But I-I-I don't wanna be
Naive, Naive
I am naive, I am naive
Naive
I wanna believe
That you are mine
Over everything
But I
Don't wanna be
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
Naive
I-I-I wanna believe
That you are mine, over everything
But I-I-I don't wanna be
Naive
Naive
Be