As low as this world might drag me and the hardship attack me
I believe
I believe
In the ones who's voices ache my heart
in the light that they spark
Oh I believe
Even if you strip me of all peace As I sniff the gun powder and I bleed
oh I believe
in our hearts in our souls there's a garden that keep on growing even when ruined it keep regenerating through the weeds it keeps growing Sun flowers and greens
Oh I believe
in the people and in you god
oh I believe
in the spark that lights from the roughness of the rocks hitting each other
in the sting that you feel when you care about another