I'm not saying it was your fault
Oh you're so naive yet so
How could this be done
Your such a smiling
In such an ugly way
Something so beautiful
That everytime i look inside
I know that she knows that i'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
I know that she knows that i'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be
She's still out to get me
I may say it was your fault
Cause i know you could have done more
Oh you're so naive yet so
By such a smiling sweetheart
Oh and your sweet and pretty face
In such an ugly way something so beautiful
Everytime i look inside
I know that she knows that i'm not fond of asking
True or false it may be