True Believer
There's a wedge, we drive
For our minds, to thrive
We wither in this world
Or we evolve
What is truth? What's belief?
What is hiding underneath?
In the lie-infested world in which we crawl
You call me faithless - but my faith's unshakeable
In fact, I'm one of only a few believers left
From what I've seen with my own eyes
A lie is always in disguise
My faith's built on solid base
I trust in what I touch or taste
I've been convinced by black and white
That today will end in night
The song is long while will is free
Life ends in a minor key
You call me faithless but I've no doubt
I'm a true believer - believe me!
I've faith men cheat, Faith men lie
Faith they steal, one day die
I'm a believer!
A true believer
I've faith they'll kill to make a million
Sell their bodies, sell their children
I'm a believer!
A true believer
Lies are always told
As lives are, bought and sold
Our belief is the currency that we traded away
Writer/s: Jack Stafford
