Believe - Spector

You were cooked by the chemicals, I was spent by the money

It’s so hard to find real talk in a taxi I’m sorry

Driving back through the streets that you first met me on

Tourist traps and burnt out neon

I’m sorry, baby I’m sorry

But I believe in everything you do

Believe in me too

I believe in you

Believe in me too

High rise fantasies on your fourth floor balcony

It’s so hard to find real moonlight these days, I’m sorry

You know I thought we’d be an item ad infinitum

I thought I’d have the capacity to make you happy, I’m sorry

Baby I’m sorry

But I believe in everything you do

Believe in me too

I believe in you

Believe in me too