Believer

Believer - Romy Wave

First things first

I'mma say all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way

That things have been oh ooh

The way that things have been oh ooh

Second things second

Don't you tell me what you think

That I could be

I'm the one at the sail

I'm the master of my sea oh ooh

The master of my sea oh ooh

I was broken from a young age

Taking my sulking to the masses

Writing my poems for the few

That look at me took to me

Shook to me feeling me

Singing my heartache from the pain

Taking my message from the veins

Speaking my lesson from the brain

Seeing the beauty through the

Pain

You made me a

You made me a believer believer

Pain

Oh let the bullets fly oh let them rain

My life my love my drive it came from

Third things third

Send a prayer to the ones up above

All the hate that you've

Heard has turned your spirit to a dove

Oh ooh

Your spirit up above oh ooh

Pain

You made me a

You made me a believer believer

Pain

Oh let the bullets fly oh let them rain

My life my love my drive it came from

Pain