Richie Quake - Make Me

Comin' down
A slow hand
Summer wasteland
Nothing to lose
And I got my pride

Into the sunset
Keep my cool
Know that one day
Will be my demise

I don't say my prayers
Through the window
Nothing's real
Drifting through the air
Through the window

Make me believe
Make me believe
Make me believe in something

And its almost soothing
That we're all just moving
Going nowhere
As the sun comes up

Lost in a graveyard
Names on some gray rocks
Cooper Street
And an empty cup

I don't say my prayers
Through the window
Nothing's real
Drifting through the air
Through the window

Make me believe
Make me believe
Make me believe in something

Never heard a voice I trusted more than time
Flip your hand unless you got the truth to hide
I think you do
Can't face the blue

I don't say my prayers
Through the window
Nothing's real
Drifting through the air
Through the window

Make me believe
Make me believe
Make me believe in something

Written by:
Richie Quake

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