Unbeliever

I've been wandering through
This dead city
With the devil's voice inside my head
And the streets they're all, they're after fortune
And the sky is painted blind dark grey
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I'm 1000 miles away from nowhere
And the night is turning, is turning bleak
Fear comes upon me now
And I feel just like some ill fated beast
But I keep hanging on
I keep hanging on
And on

Now I don't have
Much to offer
I thought that it was plain to see
Explain I'm just an unbeliever
And I believe you can count on me
If you keep (I'll keep) hanging on
Just keep (I'll keep) hanging on
And on