I can see just who you are You are, you are the missing part The only living boy left in the world What's the city done to you? You're walking down Fifth Avenue You're looking for salvation in a girl
If you give what you receive It comes down to what you believe Do you believe you're someone she can love? Life is like a loaded gun Pointed at the lonely ones Will it fire? Will it be enough?
You're the creation, you're the reason You're the rising sun and the colors in my mind You're the changing of the seasons You're the growing old and the passing of the time
You live, you learn You laugh, you cry And you can never get enough You drink, you dance You fight, you die And maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love
I believe you want to be You want to be the company But everything you say gets turned around So you decide to be alone You disconnect your telephone And run off to some place you can't be found
Everybody needs a friend Who will love you in the end? Can you be somebody they can trust? Change your mind and change your life Find yourself a pretty wife And be a man until you turn to dust
You're the creation, you're the reason You're the rising sun and the colors in my mind You're the changing of the seasons You're the growing old and the passing of the time
You live, you learn You laugh, you cry And you can never get enough You drink, you dance You fight, you die And maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love
You're the creation, you're the reason You're the rising sun and the colors in my mind You're the changing of the seasons You're the growing old and the passing of the time
You live, you learn You laugh, you cry And you can never get enough You drink, you dance You fight, you die And maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love
Maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love Maybe you believe in love
Compositores: Allison Margaret Pierce, Catherine Eleanor Pierce ECAD: Obra #10246291 Fonograma #13300962