Sometimes I feel just like an abandoned building Standing all alone on a forgotten street The company I keep has been my own Or a radio broadcast from another floor Feels like something's missing: The still small voice of yours They would have me believe Believe you were gone You said, "I won't leave you," I believed you, I believe you. I can see you there before me if I close my eyes And I can hear your voice if I wait quietly They say I must be mad to speak to the dark when I lie awake at night As crazy as the blind waiting on angels To stir the water line They would have me believe Believe you were gone You said, "I won't leave you," I believed you, I believe you. They would have me believe Believe you were gone You said, "I won't leave you," I believed you, I believe you. They would have me believe Believe you were gone You said, "I won't leave you," I believed you, I believe you. They would have me believe Believe you were gone You said, "I won't leave you," I believed you, I believe you.