Believe
Believe
I can't rewind, I wouldn't want to
awakened smile, a trace of you
repeating apologies....it's getting old, a fresh disease
Is that your voice deep inside me? Between the space your gravity.
The change that brought us here, drawing close in spite of me.
Just Believe reach down inside
Just Believe leave it all behind
Years from now, a million miles
Frequent scars, and a trace of you
No more apologies, a better life
A fresh reprieve
Writer/s: MICAH S LINDNER
