Hangin` On The Corner
Of A Dead End Street
And There Ain`t Nothing Much To See
Traffic Light Flashing
Green Into Gold
But I Can`t Find Somewhere To Go
Walking On The Thin Line
The World Under Me
What A Long, Long Way To Fall
Thunder Rollin`
I Can Barely Hear
Where The Band Fits To The Show
I`ll Believe It When The Skies Come Crumbling Down
I`ll Believe In You
I`ll Believe It
There`s A Weight Hangin` On My Shoulders
Telling Me I`ve Gotta Be Free
Got A Weight Hangin` On My Shoulders
Killing Me
I`ll Believe It When The Skies Come Crumbling Down
I`ll Believe In You
I`ll Believe It
I`ll Believe In You
I`ll Believe It