I'm royally fucked up And this sun of a gun And no messing with the good ones I'm feeling like a labour of love I'm tired of this behaviour, please 'Cause it's not what I need How I feel with second chances 'Cause in the end, I still believe I still believe, I still I still believe, I still I still believe I still believe (Whoa-oh-oh) Though my friend had kept his head down You made it impossible And the distances we churned out Had seen the rise and fall All I feel is negativity When you try to keep it real Maybe my own sensitivity Keeps your hands upon on the wheel 'cause I still believe, I still I still believe, I still I still believe I still believe (Whoa-oh-oh) I don't even know what I'm trying to say Lemme take a chance to breathe I can feel it burning up inside Where the devil plants a seed My hands are tired, I'm open, yeah So lay it all in front of me And no messing with the good ones I'm feeling like it's labouring me, 'cause I still believe, I still I still believe, I still I still believe I still believe All amidst the madness, all it takes to break a habit Do the work, do it good, make your time, oh, but please, do it right Baby All amidst the madness, all it takes to break a habit Do the work, do it good, make your time, oh, but please, do it right Ooh I still believe, I still I still believe, I still I still believe I still believe