Believer Songtext
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Believer Songtext
If I could be someone
Within an hour or a day
If I could turn the wheel of fortune
Could you guess what I would say?
If I could be a believer
If I could be whatever you′d want me to be
A believer, a believer, believer
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone just trying to wipe them tears away
Yeah, someone burning fires on the edge of every town
Yeah, someone just rolling in your life as it comes down
If I could see things different
If I could turn the clock of time
If I could rearrange the play love
I would never leave you behind
If I could be a believer
If I could be whoever you'd want me to be
A believer, believer, believer
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone just trying to wipe them tears away
Yeah, someone burning fires on the edge of every town
Yeah, someone just rolling in your life as it comes down
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone bitter morning come out playing solid blues
A believer, a believer, believer, believer
A believer, then I might stop, then I might stop playing pretend
If I could show you my heaven
I′d wear my thorny crown
I'd walk the stairs of seven
I'd walk them down
Within an hour or a day
If I could turn the wheel of fortune
Could you guess what I would say?
If I could be a believer
If I could be whatever you′d want me to be
A believer, a believer, believer
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone just trying to wipe them tears away
Yeah, someone burning fires on the edge of every town
Yeah, someone just rolling in your life as it comes down
If I could see things different
If I could turn the clock of time
If I could rearrange the play love
I would never leave you behind
If I could be a believer
If I could be whoever you'd want me to be
A believer, believer, believer
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone just trying to wipe them tears away
Yeah, someone burning fires on the edge of every town
Yeah, someone just rolling in your life as it comes down
Someone, someone to make your every day
Yeah, someone bitter morning come out playing solid blues
A believer, a believer, believer, believer
A believer, then I might stop, then I might stop playing pretend
If I could show you my heaven
I′d wear my thorny crown
I'd walk the stairs of seven
I'd walk them down
Writer(s): Eric Olson, Nate Thacker, Ric Robbins, Nehemiah Booker, Michel Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

