Sometimes I feel just like an abandoned building
Standing all alone on a forgotten street
The company I keep has been my own
Or a radio broadcast from another floor
Feels like something's missing: The still small voice of yours
They would have me believe
Believe you were gone
You said, "I won't leave you,"
I believed you, I believe you.
I can see you there before me if I close my eyes
And I can hear your voice if I wait quietly
They say I must be mad to speak to the dark when
I lie awake at night
As crazy as the blind waiting on angels
To stir the water line
They would have me believe
Believe you were gone
You said, "I won't leave you,"
I believed you, I believe you.
They would have me believe
Believe you were gone
You said, "I won't leave you,"
I believed you, I believe you.
They would have me believe
Believe you were gone
You said, "I won't leave you,"
I believed you, I believe you.
They would have me believe
Believe you were gone
You said, "I won't leave you,"
I believed you, I believe you.