Dark, frozen, hibernation held at bay as your mind, left behind, lost another day.
But finally there's someone to believe.
Anti-social boredom is all the rage but the time comes when you gotta turn the page
and then finally there's someone to believe.
And there's no call to sell your soul or confess or drop down to your knees.

Who, what, or where made you change your mind?
Doesn't matter anymore 'cuz you've seen a sign.
And now finally there's someone to believe.
Searching for the answer's a lonely quest
but the act is liable to bring out your best.
And then finally there's someone to believe.
And you find out the baggage that you discarded, you didn't even need.

No one can deny a return to form irrespective of the morass, shame, and scorn.
But then finally there's someone to believe.
Ready to emerge and direct your fate as the self-determination radiates
because finally there's someone to believe.
And it feels like the spring equinox after a long winter's sleep.

Finally, there's someone to believe.