{Verse 1} Insecurity turned your shaken might aside Coming from a retreat, a misplaced sense of pride {Chorus} What do you believe? Lies, a dead-end street What do you believe? Every plan that falls through Is taken as A sign Now you’re sitting idle To echo by Design {Chorus} What do you believe? Lies, a dead-end street What do you believe? Same as bad company What do you believe? Lies, a dead-end street What do you beliе-ieve? {Bridge} Now the curtain is falling and you’ll rеgret Now the breath is spent and you won’t forget {Chorus} What do you believe? Lies, a dead-end street What do you believe? Same as bad company What do you believe? Lies, a dead-end street What do you belie-ieve?