someone here is really not happy
it seems i never got through to you
so i wean myself off slowly
my streets all pop music and gold
you switch off and try to sleep
i believe i believe i believe
i believe i believe i believe i believe
that is the way it should be
stop crying now here comes the sun
i didn't mean to hurt you no no no
it takes time to see what you have done
so i wean myself off slowly
i believe i believe i believe
i deceive i deceive i deceive i deceive
and now it seems that we're falling apart
but i hope i see the good in you come back again