I Believe Songtext
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I Believe Songtext
The clear blue sea beckons me
The hard working man with cold sweat on his hands
The days drag by like dead animals
Why such a modest girl would sweet talk the sinners
Only her father would know
Cursed breath on her lips, the stage was set
I′m not leaving alone
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine
An innocent soul sleeps
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
Everyone has lost someone
Burnt out the ends of these lonely years
Like corpses in dreams hardly dare to breathe
We′re changing faces through these dusty deeds
At her tender age love is an illusion
As the sun dives into the ocean
We follow the lights
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine
An innocent soul sleeps
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
The clear blue sea beckons me
The hard working man with cold sweat on his hands
The days drag by like dead animals
Why such a modest girl would sweet talk the sinners
Only her father would know
Cursed breath on her lips, the stage was set
I′m not leaving alone
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine
An innocent soul sleeps
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
Everyone has lost someone
Burnt out the ends of these lonely years
Like corpses in dreams hardly dare to breathe
We′re changing faces through these dusty deeds
At her tender age love is an illusion
As the sun dives into the ocean
We follow the lights
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
There's something going on
Last night I knew it all
Routine has been killing a part of me
And in this galloping machine
An innocent soul sleeps
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn
Lord I believe that this could be the last one I need
And in all honesty this libertine is tired of living
The goddamn catastrophe
The clear blue sea beckons me
Writer(s): Wesley Ivan King, Fran King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

