You talk too much Maybe that's your way of breaking up the silence That fills you up but it doesn't sound the same When no one's really listening We stumble into our lives Reach for a hand to hold Any wonder we need to find A certain something certain Turn out the light and what are you left with Open up my hands and find out they're empty Press my face to the ground , I've got to find a reason Just scratching around for something to believe in Something to believe in You have too much And spending all your time collecting and discovering It's not enough and no matter how you try You'll never find the one you want We stumble into our lives Without a hand to hold And we wonder we need to find A certain something certain Cut out the light and what are you left with? Open up my hands and find out they're empty, oh Press my face to the ground, I'm gonna find a reason Still scratching around for something to believe in Something to believe in Something I can believe in Something I can believe in, come on I need it Something I can believe in now, come on I need it Something I can believe in, come on I need it, ooh Something I can believe in, come on I need it, ooh, oh Right on, right now, right on, right now I just need something to believe in Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on