Texty: Sprung Monkey. Believe.

Something that fills them up inside,
Everybody wants the answers to questions,
To all the questions that fill them up inside,

Oh,
I just want to believe.....,
Can you hear me,
can you see me,
what's inside of me,
Oh,
I just want to believe.....,
If my life it has a purpose,
help me to believe,
Oh,
I just want to believe.....,
Can you hear me,
can you see me,
what's inside of me,
Oh,
I just want to believe..... ,
If my life it has a purpose,
help me to believe,

Everybody wants to find the circle,
The line of truth that has no end,
Because so many nights I've slept with the feeling of empty,
And I say,
right now I'm ready to believe,

Oh,
I just wanna believe..... ,
Can you hear me,
can you see me,
what's inside of me,
Oh,

I just want to believe.....,
If my life it has a purpose,
help me to believe,
Oh,
I just want to believe.....,
Can you hear me,
can you see me,
what's inside of me,
Oh,
I just want to believe.....,
If my life it has a purpose,
help me to believe,
Who am I? ,
Why do I live? Why do I die? ,
Who am I? ,
Should I care about my soul?,
Where it might go,
Should I care?,
I feel love with my friends,
I feel love in my songs,
If I could just hold love then all the answers might come,
If we're all children of God and we just turned away,
A lack of belief,
A world without faith,
It's time we turn back around,
Because we've all been smashed through the rigors of life,
We've got values misplaced of what's wrong and whats right,
It's time we turn back around,
To what we know is love.