When you think you lost faith in
What it means
Love will burst your disbelief

At the sundown of your light
Some judge will crack hard the gavel
He’ll be rolling out the dice
To bet on the good of which you’re able

Mysterious equations of love
Where any reason is logical

When you think you lost faith in
What it means
Love will burst your disbelief
You can hide, you can run
But it’ll come, it’ll come
Even if you’re not ready to open up

Confessions in her eyes
Just like mirrors that can shake you
She’s the jury, she’s divine
In court, she’s the lawyer who can save you

Mysterious equations of love
Where any reason is logical
Dark places often irrational
Bring forth collateral hope

When you think you lost faith in
What it means
Love will burst your disbelief
You can hide, you can run
But it’ll come, it’ll come
Even if you’re not ready to open up
She could go away
Or stay right next to you
She could turn the clouds grey
Or make the sky damn blue.