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