Saturday, 8 September 2012

Believe - Armchair Cynics

I was tired, feeling older
Stop the car and please pull over
In the bathroom at the station
In the mirror was desperation
From my pocket, pulled a picture
Of a time when I was younger

Somewhere on this desert road
I think I lost my hunger

People fall in love with people
Then they fall out of love
Could you save my soul tonight?
Give reason and meaning
When all my hope is gone
Could you be my something to believe in?

Well, the seasons they are changing
And the days are getting longer
I guess you’ll finish off your school
And I’ll finish off this bottle

If I told you how I felt
Would it change all our tomorrows?
I guess you’ll never know
How I feel so hollow

People climb on top of people
Don’t you fall down on me now
Could you save my soul tonight?
Give reason and meaning
When all my hope is gone
Could you be my something to believe in?

Could you be my something to believe in?

Could you save my soul tonight?
Give reason and meaning
When all my hope is gone
Could you be my something to believe in?

Could you save my soul tonight?
Give reason and meaning
When all my hope is gone
Could you be my something to believe in?

Could you be my something to believe in?

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