You ask me why I’m shaking
Why my face is always red
I’ve been afraid to ask the question
I never wanted to hear you say
That you’re leaving with or without me
That everything is up to me
You know I can’t handle this kind of pressure
I’ll start to cry in one, two, three

I’m all alone
‘Cause everybody’s gone
So now I’m standing in the street
With my heart on my sleeve
I’m born and raised to be naive

I’ve always been a sucker
For decisions made without hurt
I’m always sick and tired
Of having my guts on my shirt
When everybody says to me
Come down and take it slow
It takes it’s toll
Just because I’m a wuss
Doesn’t mean I’m out of control

So where does this story leave us?
That I’m a baby in need of a hug
I can’t make my own decisions
And to me everyone is a thug
Am I wrong to see it all different?
Through the innocent eyes of a child
If it’s such a silly notion
To be undisguised
Then I really wonder
Who lives in fool’s paradise?
(I’d rather close my eyes)

I’m all alone
‘Cause everybody’s gone
So now I’m standing in the street
With my heart on my sleeve
I’m born and raised to be naive

I am all alone
Cause everybody’s gone oh no
So now I’m standing in the street
With my heart on my sleeve
I’m born and raised to be naive