Texty: Andy Davis. Let The Woman. Believable Doubt.

Breaking your back to cover your tracks
did it for love or something like that
i don't know who to believe
in so many words you try to explain
how many times can the story get changed
i don't know who to believe

and what's between us just won't add up

oooh, give me some believable doubt
why should i believe in you now
from what i see
you.....call yourself an innocent man
tell me bout the blood on your hands
i wanna hear, wanna hear the truth from you

the devil's talking to me as you fall on your face
angel beside me saying i should be taking your place
i don't know who to believe
there's a criminal part to everyone's heart
outside's clean and the inside's falling apart
i don't know who to believe

walk away you're free to go home
walk away now