Half Past Forever

Naive
Let the weak say, "I am strong" Let the strong say, "I am weak" I pray the Lord this life be long I pray the Lord my soul to keep Truth be told, I tell the truth Still I struggle with it told Can all these "answers" lead to you Or some imagined pot of gold I know... Oh, yeah I know I don't wanna be So naive Just holding on, Just holding on to... Whispers in the dark say I'm a fool And simple fools say I'm unwise To trust in more than golden rules Or things beyond seen with these eyes I know... Love...I'm holding on to love Love that crossed a bridge I'd never go Love that holds me close enough to know And faith enough to know That I can be naive From Letras Mania