Little Picture

I know nothing about it
I turned my thinking on to make sure it’s aligned with yours
I’m obviously doubtful how could anyone turn my opinion round

I’m trying to understand what all the fuss is about
If I admit to myself I built my love around
All the lovers paint a pretty little picture inside my head
while all the other ones pick a little image out for themselves

I’m willfully uninformed
On many matters,
But the words come tumbling through
I know I’m only human
But I’m proudly infallible

And while you’re trying to understand what all the fuss is about
If I could think for myself would I build my love around
All the lovers paint a pretty little picture inside my head
while all the other ones pick a little image out for themselves

I know nothing but I know it all
And If I am wrong I’m only human
But I turn my opinion round

I’ll try to understand what all the fuss is about
I’ll think for myself and build my love around
All the lovers paint a pretty little picture inside my head
While all the other ones pick a little image out for themselves