Hey Believers

You say you're walkin on open road

Even the dark can walk alone
Tomorrow climb the road in bed
And every nights again

You say life is a movie screen
Where the fools play the scenes
You say that only what it takes is love
But you don't know the things I've done

Hey believers! I'm just a poor man
And I don't believe in what you believe
I'm strange far from this home land
There is no saving that I can see
You say no to destiny

We all leave a life of dreams
You say we're bound for better days
But you don't know the price I pay

Cause I'm just a lonely man
Fighting back these empty hands
My feet are stuck here on the ground
And the sky above me has been round

Hey believers! I'm just a poor man
And I don't believe in what you believe
I'm strange far from this home land
There is no saving that I can see

I'm strange far from this home land
There is no saving that I can see
There is no saving that I can see

Songwriters: Peter Bradley Adams