Believer
First things first I'm a say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
Second thing second don't you tell me what you thing that I can be
I'm the one at the sail I'm the master of my sea ooh
The master of my sea ooh
I was broken from a young age
Taking my sulking to the masses
Write down my poems for the few
That looked at me took to me shook to me
Feeling me singing from heart-ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lessons from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
I let the bullets fly oh let them rain
My life my love my drive it came from
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Third things third send a prayer to the ones up above
All the hate that you've heard has turned your spirit to a dove oh ooh
Your spirit up above oh ooh
Wao wao wao dum yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I was choking in the crowd
Bilding my rain up in the cloud
Falling like ashes to the ground
Hoping my feelings they would drown
But they never did ever live ebbing and flowing
Inhibited limited till it broke open and rained down
It rained down like
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
I let the bullets fly oh let them rain
My life my love my drive it came from
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Last things last by the grace of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future the blood in my veins ooh
The blood in my veins ooh
The blood in my veins
I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
Second thing second don't you tell me what you thing that I can be
I'm the one at the sail I'm the master of my sea ooh
The master of my sea ooh
I was broken from a young age
Taking my sulking to the masses
Write down my poems for the few
That looked at me took to me shook to me
Feeling me singing from heart-ache from the pain
Take up my message from the veins
Speaking my lessons from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
I let the bullets fly oh let them rain
My life my love my drive it came from
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Third things third send a prayer to the ones up above
All the hate that you've heard has turned your spirit to a dove oh ooh
Your spirit up above oh ooh
Wao wao wao dum yeah
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I was choking in the crowd
Bilding my rain up in the cloud
Falling like ashes to the ground
Hoping my feelings they would drown
But they never did ever live ebbing and flowing
Inhibited limited till it broke open and rained down
It rained down like
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Pain
I let the bullets fly oh let them rain
My life my love my drive it came from
Pain
You made me a you made me a believer (believer)
Believer
Last things last by the grace of the fire and the flames
You're the face of the future the blood in my veins ooh
The blood in my veins ooh
The blood in my veins
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Coulter Reynolds, Daniel Wayne Sermon, Benjamin Arthur Mckee, Mattias Per Larsson, Daniel James Platzman, Robin Lennart Fredriksson, Justin Drew Tranter
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