ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah
i got a little bit of reason to everything i've done
i might just serenade the moonlight
& i get so lonely in this crowd
i wanna scream but make no sound
& yeah i'm lost, but maybe i'll be fine
'cause when i'm in over my head
i hear the words you said
that someone out there's listening to the same song
feeling the same way that i do
make me a believer
pick up the receiver
tell me ya feel just like i do, i do
& i couldn't bear to see you walk out & leave it all behind
i couldn't bear to see the sunlight
& i love the sound of rain on tin your screen door beckoning me in
& yeah i'm mad but overcome w/ joy
could it be so damn naive
to hope you could agree?
that someone out there's listening to the same song
feeling the same way that i do
make me a believer, pick up the receiver
tell me ya feel just like i do, i do
in a world that's cellophane you get so lost, i know you do
in a world that's cellophane
someone out there's listening to the same song
feeling the same way that i do
make me a believer, pick up the receiver
tell me ya feel just like i do, i do
someone out there's listening to the same song
feeling the same way that i do
make me a believer, pick up the receiver
tell me ya feel just like i do, i do
ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah... ooh yeah
