I can tell by the look in your eye You've never seen the man with nothing to say You'd better watch yourself, St. George is on his way I can tell by the, I can tell by the Can you tell me where I might find the Hydra? Is he wearing a familiar face? Does

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up

Where'd you go? What happened to the soul that you used to be? I'm searching for something that I can't reach I can't find you in the body sleeping next to me You say that you're no good for me 'Cause I'm always tugging at your sleeve And I swear I hate

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up

From where I'm standing I can see 'Cause Olivia Mae I saw you standing there Laughing, playing with your hair Looking like you walked out of a dream Olivia Mae I hope it ain't just me Us finding our own kind of meant to be Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm

Tell me where am I now (oh-o) Why, where and how All this time Show me the road back home (oh-yeah) Show me the road back home, back home You never sympathize I can't find my way back inside What you give is what you get But you drew the line on me baby

He sent me searchin' to find my love He sent me searchin' just to find the mornin' dove And she'll tell you where to find your love He sent me searchin' , I said Lord up above I asked the wise man one sunny day Can you help me find my way You're so much

Put sad wings around me now So that we can rise again Angel take me far away Protect me from this world of sin We can find our way somehow Escaping from the world we're in To a place where we began

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up

Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try Oh oh oh, gonna try and love again When you're out there on your own Where your memories can find you Like a circle goes around You were lost until you found out What it all comes down to