BELIEVER FILL IN THE BLANK VERBS

First things first

I'ma (a)   all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh-ooh

The way that things have been, oh-ooh

Second thing second

Don't you tell me what you (a)   that I could be

I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea, oh-ooh

The master of my sea, oh-ooh

I was broken from a young age

Taking my sulking to the masses

Writing my poems for the few

That (a)   at me, took to me, shook to me, feeling me

Singing from heartache from the pain

Taking my message from the veins

(a)   my lesson from the brain

Seeing the beauty through the...

Pain!You made me a, you made me a believer, believer

Pain!

You (a)   me down and build me up, believer, believer

Pain!

Oh, let the bullets fly, oh, let them rain

My life, my love, my drive, it came from...

Pain!

You (a)   me a, you made me a believer, believer

Third things third

(a)   a prayer to the ones up above

All the hate that you've heard has turned your spirit to a dove, oh ooh

Your spirit up above, oh ooh

I was choking in the crowd

Building my rain up in the cloud

Falling (a)   ashes to the ground

Hoping my feelings, they would drown

Last things last

By the grace of the fire and the flames

You (a)   the face of the future, the blood in my veins, oh ooh

The blood in my veins, oh ooh

Oh let the bullets (a)   , oh let them rain

My life, my love, my drive, it came from...

Pain!

You made me a, you made me a believer, believer