Easy on the head of the new initiate

She only wants to give us a try

She waits, she wanes, she warps, she wins

She's waiting for the spirit to arrive

And bad decisions make my heart so sad

But I don't have the space to take them all back

I want to believe

I want to believe

So just what exactly do you mean

Covered in you with your dialect designed to distract?

You can't be in my dream

With a coat of many colors on your back

And bad decisions make my heart so sad

But I don't have the space to take them all back

I want to believe

I want to believe