I want to tell her that yes I believe and I'll be what she wants me to be too bad it was presented in a style I resented, I cant be what she wants me to be she wants her grandkids to believe in a God and not the violence on TV, the millions without love starved for affection may find some comfort in a forced resurrection I cant be the judge but I know its not for me but if people trust in themselves and believe in each other the hate could not last the violence would pass and we'd all live like sisters and brothers I'd believe if the time people spent looking up to the skies was spent on each other and breaking down lives I'd believe I'd believe I'd get down on my knees get down on my knees and I'd believe