6.  Unbeliever

I've been wanting too
This day it is
With the devil's voice inside my head
And the streets they're all, they're after fortune
And the sky is painted about our grave
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I'm 1000 miles away from nowhere
And the night is turning, is turning bleak
Fear comes pouring down
And I fear desire, someone's fading me
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I don't plan
Much to offer
I thought that it was pain to see
Explain on just an unbeliever
And I believe you can count on me
If you keep hanging on
Just keep hanging on
And on