Lyrics Believer - Saint Nomad, IOLITE

Believer

There’s a town we used to run
In the days when we were young
Knew the streets like the veins on our hands
Couple kids on our bikes we ruled the land
Whoever said to dream again we gotta be young
We drive to California chasing after the sun
Whatever happens to you
Promise me you’ll stay a young heart dreamer brimstone fire believer
Whatever happens to you
Felt the rush, felt the wind at our backs
A pillow case for a cape not looking back
Anything we could dream was in our reach
In the days when we were young yeah we were free
Whoever said to dream again we gotta be young
We drive to California chasing after the sun
Whoever said the future is for the fortunate ones
When all we ever needed was the breath in our lungs
Chasing the sun
Where are you now?
Skinned kneed ruler, brimstone fire believer
Where are you now?