Hangin' On The Corner Of A Dead End Street And There Ain't Nothing Much To See Traffic Light Flashing Green Into Gold But I Can't Find Somewhere To Go Walking On The Thin Line The World Under Me What A Long, Long Way To Fall Thunder Rollin' I Can Barely Hear Where The Band Fits To The Show I'll Believe It When The Skies Come Crumbling Down I'll Believe In You I'll Believe It There's A Weight Hangin' On My Shoulders Telling Me I've Gotta Be Free Got A Weight Hangin' On My Shoulders k**ing Me I'll Believe It When The Skies Come Crumbling Down I'll Believe In You I'll Believe It I'll Believe In You I'll Believe It