Stranger things happen to a boy like me, clearing out my senses for reality

Seems everyone I meet sees through me

They're always trying to pursue me

Oh, reaching out! Oh, calling out!



Why can't you believe in me? Oh! Why can't you believe in me! Oh!



Silhouette kneeling in a garden, tears falling down like rain

Knowing that soon they will pursue him

They always seem to misconstrue him

Oh, he's reaching out. Oh, calling out.



Why can't you believe in me? Oh! Why can't you believe in me! Oh!