Samantha Farrell who to trust

So hard to tell
Who means you well
And when you guess wrong
Pace corridors all night long
You gave me your word
And all of the colors got blurred
It broke on a whim
Here is where jaded begins
And I do not know who to trust anymore
I have grown weary of opening doors
I am so tired of being naive and unsure
Of who to trust anymore
This furrowed brow
Still cannot understand how
I got you so wrong
You never cared all along
So I'll take one more step
From the innocence that still is left
Once I used to lament
But I've grown accustomed to it
And I do not know who to trust anymore
I am so weary of opening doors
I am so tired of being naive and unsure
So unsure, of who to trust anymore