Loss of InnocenceNaivette/Loss of Innocence/Your Cruel Twisted SelfLoss of Innocence
Torn pride can be mended, Shattered hearts heal in time But mem’ries cease not to haunt me And I know I’ll never be free
Of the pain, and the fearing Of what might have been When my eyes were blinded Time and again
I was way too naïve, My resolve was too thin, To see through your disguise To the black heart within
Yes, I was blind of your faults And your hidden cruelties Never again will I fall for what’s false, Never again will I be so naïve.
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I believe in a long prolong derangment of the senses-JIM MORRISON
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