I believe, I believe in something else I believe in more than what I see right in front of me Do you feel the silence when you’re stepping out into the open night? Are you frightened by the power and the passion in your lover’s eyes? Deep down where you fear to tread there’s truth and there’s reasons Some people want to know their death before they’ve ever known a life Rubbing dirt in their wounds just to find some way to feel They know the price of everything but they don’t know the value of anything at all I believe, I believe in something else I believe in more than what I see right in front of me Give unto Caesar what is due to Caesar like your spit in his eye But don’t drink from the poisoned fountain even if your throat is dry Your hands are dirty, your faces are dirty But keep your heart and your soul and your spirit clean I believe, I believe in something else I believe in more than what I see right in front of me