Every time I see the sun set I look for something more in it AS if something would pop out to me right there The paper and the TV, well they all want to save me They point me to the sun set so I stare Is anybody listening to the song that I sing? Does anyone even know who I am? If I sing hallelujah right on up to ya Would your angels even give a damn? When the cowards turn to soldiers to solve all their problems I wonder what I’m supposed to believe And the news reports set the blame for the people who don’t think the same I wonder what they are trying to achieve Is anybody listening to the song that I sing? Does anyone even know who I am? If I sing hallelujah right on up to ya Would your angels even give a damn? Would you give a damn? Would you give a damn? I don’t know what I’m supposed to do But it’s hard when there’s no justice for the thief Staring at the sunset from my roof looking for some kind of proof When there’s none in sight, I guess that’s why it’s called belief So is this Belief? Is anybody listening to the song that I sing? Does anyone even know who I am? If I sing hallelujah right on up to ya Would your angels even give a damn? Would you give a damn? Would you give a damn?