And all of the seasons they come at once One day it's summer, the next week it's winter for a month The year's in a day, and I'm in a daze And all that passes against us As we trespass and we're raised In all the cities that turned us into our old familiar ways That old dominion bond is formed, those broken doors Those squeaky plywood carpet floors And it's the end of the season And we start over again And all the people we're leaving They're still believing in us til the end Do you believe in somebody? Who? Do you believe in the attitude? Do you believe in something? Do you believe in nothing?