The New York Times Lyrics

It makes no sense to me, yeah
I was living in a different world when I heard the news
I keep on having that same bad dream
And it makes me want to hurt all the
People who have done this thing to you

I see your face, I can see you smile
I read all about you in the New York Times
I see your eyes, I can see your life
When I think about what happened it just makes me crazy

This makes no sense to me, yeah
This eye for an eye thing, it has gone too far
I don′t know anyone who does not hurt inside
I would like to believe we can learn from this
And maybe someday we can make things right
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When you read between the lines

I see your face, I can see you smile
I read all about you in the New York Times
When I see your eyes, I can see your life
When I think about what happened it just makes me crazy
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When you read between the lines

Oh, gotta read between the lines
Whoa, you gotta read between the lines
Whoa, yeah

I really want to believe I can make things right
I want to believe I can learn how to feel alright inside
I want to believe I can learn how to make things right
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When you read between the lines

I see your face, I can see you smile
I read all about you in the New York Times
I can see your eyes, I can see your life
When I think about what happened it just makes me crazy
When I close my eyes, you seem so alive
When I think about you I want to believe we can make things right

I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real