Believe

If you saw me stumble and fall
Would you even care at all?
People think they understand
How they fit into your master plan

I can see it coming
I can feel the heat, yeah
Don't you see it coming?
No where to retreat

Stare into my weary lonesome eyes
I believe that you will see
The tide is raging and the people aging
Hell on Earth for you and me

When you feel the ground give way
Do you think it's your last day?
We all learn to play the game
People always stay the same


Words & Music by Curt Granger, Tim Ward
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