Lyrics:

Listen, I can hear the voice
I need a helping hand, just to beat the void.
I need a mission, a dream to stop me talking to myself,
And now the silence is broken, now my soul is to sell,
I need to pick up the pieces, to scatter to the wind,
Hold the city to your ears; you can hear the waves come in.

You can't change the world with a song,
And you can't make it right when it's wrong.

I can't stop this music traveling round with me, wherever I go, it's playing for you,
I can't stop this voice unravelling 'round of me, whatever I do, it's talking to you.
The world dances to the rhythm of its own heart, beating for you, however you lose,
So speak to me,
Believe, believe, believe me.

Don't let it slip through your fingertips,
When there's a ghost, don't try to reason with it,
'cause now I'm tired, I'm wired, so I won't miss a thing,
I wrote my words up to dry, and I've forgotten what to sing.

But you can't change the world with a song,
You can't make it right when it's wrong.

I can't stop this music traveling round with me, wherever I go, it's playing for you,
I can't stop this voice unravelling 'round of me, whatever I do, it's talking to you.
The world dances to the rhythm of its own heart, beating for you, however you lose,
So speak to me,
Believe, believe, believe me.

If that's what it was to you, then that's what it was to me,
If that's what it was to you, then that's what it was to me,
If that's what it was to you, then that's what it was to me.

But you can't change the world with a song,
You can't make it right when it's wrong.

I can't stop this music traveling round with me, wherever I go, it's playing for you,
I can't stop this voice unravelling 'round of me, whatever I do, it's talking to you.
The world dances to the rhythm of its own heart, beating for you, however you lose,
So speak to me,
Believe, believe, believe me.

Believe, believe, believe me.
Believe, believe, believe me.