Finally believe in me When you finally trust me I will let you down I'll let you down I'll There's no need to fear Everyone's here Waiting for you to finally be one of us

Don't cry for me Argentina It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel But I still need your love after all that I've done. You won't believe me All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the

We weren't born to follow Let me hear you say yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah Come on and get up off your knees When life is a bitter pill to swallow You gotta hold on to what you believe Believe that the sun will shine tomorrow And that your saints and

In a borrowed car we sang evaporated. It's beautiful when you go low and I go high. Watch you dear, oh we'll beat this. If I believe enough the Lord will provide. Lay on hands, hymns and praises. Sing in tongues, salvation true and right. Jesus saves if

Count on me through thick and thin A friendship that will never end When you are weak, I will be strong Helping you to carry on Call on me, I will be there, don't be afraid Please believe me when I say, count on I can see that it's hurting you, I can

'Cause they will always kick you when you're down Love for my love, hate for my hate Strength for my strength, pain for my pain Pride for my pride, match it inside You have to trust in yourself You must believe in yourself You have to follow your heart

Who knows what miracles There can be miracles Though hope is frail When you believe somehow you will You will when you believe (When you believe) Many nights we prayed With no proof anyone could hear In our hearts a hope for a song

When the night crashes down They won't leave me alone Ghosts will haunt my bones These ghosts come haunt my bones (See) No vision (Can you believe?) Derision (Will I fall?) Down so far (Into the deep) It's so dark Thunder cracks and dark furies sound

I gotta get home there's a garden to tend There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic Whistling static When the young learn to fly I will patch all the holes up again Well I can't believe that my lime tree is dead I

Would you please listen? Being young in the city Believe in saying something I'm scared of dying No gun required Or will this help me lay down? We can see it's missing When you bleed, say so we know