Walking through a room
And there's bodies everywhere
Let's make like they move
No heartbeat there
Mortals can act strange and crazed
They don't know why that they feel shame
The blues will chew up you
When you hide ghosts beneath your stairs
I've been bad
Brazen and bold
And dragged the past in from the cold
I'll dance the circus till it's worn
Crystal waters deep
With silver sands under my feet
Gold and withered gifts for the sun [?]
Just lay love the tramp [?]
Or just need it
I've been bad
Brazen and bold
And dragged the past in from the cold
I'll dance the circus till it's worn
And i'll save the believer
I'll save the believer
The Believer