Composer: Robert Francis Dorion, Troy William Koch
Lyrics
...m'I zuc' ,enim ruoy wonK
Know your mine,
'cuz I'm staring at you in the line
Telling you what you should do
Pick up the magazine
And I'll tell you
Who's calling your soul
Calling you back home
Believe in something
Or believe in nothing
Totally up to you
You should follow me
But what you usually see
Is what you want to see
Don't listen to me.
But listen up.
I'm not gonna lie but I will deceive all the time
Listen to me
THINK
'cause I'm telling the truth, Baby
I wouldn't lie to you
Why would I do that
I've got nothing to gain
Except everything
Except everything
Look at you
You're the perfect thing
The perfect place
Nothing in the dream of mine
That I've been realizing…
Oh, Baby it's all come down to this
Hold me