Belief

When your world has taken flight

And there is nothing left to lose

Believe me I will be here

Be it wanted or standing alone.

Shut up! And take the light from my hands

Wake up! And see nothing has changed

You are still you, I still I

You are free.

The difference is nothing but in your mind

The change is all but moot

My eyes may speak the unwilling chance

While yours still cry the dreaded disbelief.

So, believe me, I will be here

Standing alone

Or with your heart in my hands

You are free; you are yourself.

Have conviction and believe

That I am yours.

I wait.

And I am free.