Believe

Seven days and seven wonders
Silent secrets in the sky
Scorching heat and distant thunder
Empty crowds and you and I
You and I
And if you ever think of leaving
Of leaving everything behind
Will you be so kind
As to tell me little pretty lies
While the fire dies
I will believe them all
I read your lips point blank precision
Fire at will they seem to say
Parachutes into my blurry vision
Where everything is made of clay
Of clay
And if you ever think of leaving
Of leaving everything behind
Will you be so kind
As to tell me little pretty lies
While the fire dies
I will believe them all
I will believe
I will believe them all
All the lies that you tell me
I will believe
I will believe them all
So if you ever think of leaving
Leaving everything behind
Will you be so kind
As to tell me little pretty lies
While the fire dies
I will believe them all
Now if you ever think of leaving
Leaving everything behind
Will you be so kind
As to tell me little pretty lies
While the fire dies
I will believe them all
Yes I will believe them all
I will believe them all