A jaded heart, a troubled mind
I can't feel
Her hold a hand that once held mine
‘Cause I know her tear drops fall in bits like me
There's no tinderbox, no pocket full of dreams
There she goes, nobody knows she roams broken and cold
There she goes, I can't let go
She's close but so far from home
What is done, is done, we've done it all
But who could have known
We belonged
Except the believers
Far from nowhere, hurt by words
I can't say, the echoed silence makes it worse
Don't you know your teardrops fall in bits like me?
Where's that tinderbox and pocket full of dreams?
There she goes, nobody knows she roams broken and cold
There she goes, I can't let go
She's close but so far from home
What is done, is done, we've done it all
But who could have known
We belonged
Now I'm a believer
I'm a believer
I'm a believer
Yes, I'm a believer
There she goes, I can't let go
She's close but so far from home
What is done, is done, we've seen it all
She can't ride the storm
What is done, is done, we had it all
The push and the pull
What is done, is done, we've done it all
But who could have known
We belonged
Except the believers
Except the believers