True Believers - Big Sugar

FRIENDS, I’VE WON AND I HAVE LOST

I WORE MY HEART OUTSIDE MY CHEST AND I HAVE PAID THE COST

THESE EMPTY ARMS REFUSE TO BEND

I’LL WAIT FOR YOU UNTIL THE VERY SEASON OF MY END

YOU COULD BE MY SOUL’S REDEEMER

WE COULD BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

MY EYES THEY BURN FROM THINGS I’VE SEEN

THE TORMENT AND THE BEAUTY OF THE PLACES I HAVE BEEN

BUT I’D PAY FOR LOVE AT ANY COST

BETTER TO HAVE HELD YOU THAN TO ‘VE NEVER FELT THE LOSS

AND I WOULD HOLD YOU LIKE A FEVER

WE COULD BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

YOU COULD BE MY SOUL’S REDEEMER

WE COULD BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

I WANNA RAISE MY HANDS

AND EMPTY MY LUNGS ACROSS THIS LAND

YOU COULD BE MY SOUL’S REDEEMER

WE COULD BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

FRIENDS I’VE WON AND I HAVE LOST

I WORE MY HEART OUTSIDE MY CHEST AND I HAVE PAID THE COST

THESE EMPTY ARMS REFUSE TO BEND

I’LL WAIT FOR YOU UNTIL THE VERY SEASON OF MY END

YOU COULD BE MY SOUL’S REDEEMER

WE COULD BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

COME ON AND RAISE YOUR HANDS

AND EMPTY YOUR LUNGS ACROSS THIS LAND

AND I WILL HOLD YOU LIKE A FEVER

WE WILL BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

YOU WILL BE MY SOUL’S REDEEMER

WE WILL BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

WE WILL BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS

WE WILL BE THE LAST OF THE TRUE BELIEVERS