ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah i got a little bit of reason to everything i've done i might just serenade the moonlight & i get so lonely in this crowd i wanna scream but make no sound & yeah i'm lost, but maybe i'll be fine 'cause when i'm in over my head i hear the words you said that someone out there's listening to the same song feeling the same way that i do make me a believer pick up the receiver tell me ya feel just like i do, i do & i couldn't bear to see you walk out & leave it all behind i couldn't bear to see the sunlight & i love the sound of rain on tin your screen door beckoning me in & yeah i'm mad but overcome w/ joy could it be so damn naive to hope you could agree? that someone out there's listening to the same song feeling the same way that i do make me a believer, pick up the receiver tell me ya feel just like i do, i do in a world that's cellophane you get so lost, i know you do in a world that's cellophane someone out there's listening to the same song feeling the same way that i do make me a believer, pick up the receiver tell me ya feel just like i do, i do someone out there's listening to the same song feeling the same way that i do make me a believer, pick up the receiver tell me ya feel just like i do, i do ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah