Naive

Ah-ah Ah-ah, yeah Laying out above Curson Street Pool towels on the hard concrete Made the roof our private beach Heads full of California dreams Maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Never perfect timing Always saying dumb shit We were marijuana sunbaked, turning up the radio Paint each other's portraits, feeling like Jack and Rose Kings of the world with nowhere but up to go Yeah, maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Bleach blonde, 24 Immortalized in video Forever young in slo-mo On the verge, little did we know Maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Never perfect timing Always saying dumb shit We were marijuana sunbaked, turning up the radio Paint each other's portraits, feeling like Jack and Rose Kings of the world with nowhere but up to go Yeah, maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant (ooh, ah-ah) Yeah, maybe we were lightning One in a million Yeah, maybe we were (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah) Ah-ah (ah-ah) (Ooh-ooh) Ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah) (Yeah, maybe we were) (Ooh-ooh) Ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah) (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah) Maybe we were naive Maybe we were brilliant Never perfect timing Always saying dumb shit We were marijuana sunbaked, turning up the radio Paint each other's portraits, feeling like Jack and Rose Kings of the world with nowhere but up to go Yeah, maybe we were naive (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah) Ah-ah (ah-ah) (Ooh-ooh) Ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah) (Maybe we were lightning) (Ooh-ooh) Ah-ah (ah-ah, ah-ah) (Ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah) Yeah, maybe we were