I'm starting to believe

And you've got big plans.
And an ego sized to fit your head just right.
And this pen means business.
And its writing you off tonight.

Whoa oh oh...
And i'm starting to believe...

And im suspended just waiting for a line.
And im counting, im counting on you.

And this is all too much and i cant put it all together, when we try so hard to fit the shape of something we're not, and theres something missing, but was it ever there in the first place?

Now, now, now......

And im suspended just waiting for a line.
And im counting...