Would you believe me if
I said I saw something deep behind the sky?
Would you believe me if
I wanted you to find your way home, but on your own side?

Would you believe me if
I prayed for your heart when no one even knew?
Would you believe me if
I wanted you to rise, when the rest just threw shade at you?

Would you believe me if
I liked you – but not the way the others do?
Would you believe me if
I saw something real in every little bruise?

Would you believe me if
I wanted you to win – but in the right way?
Not through drugs, shadows, betrayal or the easy play.

Would you believe me if
I saw a reflection – that maybe we were the same?
Would you believe me if
I wished you well, but didn’t want to play the girlfriend game?

Would you believe me if
I chose to walk, though my heart wanted to stay?
Would you believe me if
I still pray for you, every time I find my way?