Color Theory - Souvenir lyrics

It sometimes seems My dreamer's dreams Are downright laughable I shrug my shoulders to the world Questioning my every syllable You always understand And take my hand so naturally When I don't trust myself Still you believe in me When every faith Has been replaced by objectivity By my own hands My best laid plans Amount to nothing more than vanity You lift me off the ground And turn around the tragedy When I cry at your feet Still you believe in me This is a souvenir Of a time-honored pact Acknowledgment of Every self-denying act A memento of what it means to be Two as one I always will believe in you And you'll believe in me