Long To Believe You - Jacqueline Govaert

So here’s another breathless night

Another burst of tears

Tried breathing in the shower

And confess to you my irrational fears

And like a thousand times before

You’ll try to encourage me

To be a little smarter

A little stronger than this pointless state I’m in

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

But here’s another lonely Monday

Of another week

Another random hour of gazing through the window at a tree

Leaves burst from its branches

Oh, so vividly

With no concessions

Oh, how very different from this useless state I’m in

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

I bend and break

But in the most familiar way, in the most familiar way

Oh lonesome days

In the most familiar way, in the most familiar way

In the most familiar way

I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come

Oh, how I long to believe you

When you’re telling me the best is yet to come