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They say there’s illness in my way
I don’t believe them
They show me charts and take x-rays
I don’t believe them
I guess I’m a little naive
I don’t know who to believe
They tell me that I’m broken and I feel it but
But I don’t believe it
They tell me my heart isn’t pure
I don’t believe them
They say it’s hell that I’ll go to for sure
I don’t believe it
I guess I’m a little naive
I don’t quite know how to believe
They say I should read it and I have,
But I don’t quite believe it
They tell me the world’s going to end
I don’t believe them
They show me the polls and the trends
I don’t believe them
I guess I’m a little naive
I still don’t know what to believe
They say hatred exists and I see it
But I don’t believe it