I believe in everything I see

Why believe in everything you hear?



Everyday I pray

That this fear just slips away

And I'm holding all these memories of you



Can you believe that your dreams are falling through?

Why wait for the sky will fall on you?



Everyday I pray

That this fear is here to stay

And I'm holding all these memories of you



As the days grow old

And I'm bound to feeling cold

I'll stop holding all these memories of you