Belief (Stripped Version)

Belief, makes things real

Makes things feel, feel alright

Belief, makes things true

Things like you, you and I

Tonight, you arrested my mind

When you came to my defense

With a knife in the shape of your mouth

In the form of your body, with the wrath of a god

Oh, you stood by me

Belief, builds from scratch

Doesn't have to relax

It doesn't need space

Long live the queen and I'll be the king

In the color of grace

Oh, tonight, you arrested my mind

When you came to my defense

With a knife in the shape of your mouth

In the form of your body, with the wrath of a god

Oh, you stood by me, belief

I'm going to yell it from the rooftops

I'll wear a sign on my chest

That's the least I can do, it's the least I can do

Tonight, you arrested my mind

When you came to my defense

With a knife, in the shape of your mouth

In the form of your body, with the wrath of a god

Oh, you stood by me

And I'll stand by my belief