Faith
    (B. Dickinson / A. Dickson)
      You knew I wouldn't go, that's why you threatened me
  would I stay?
  Said I was sick, I'd be alone, said my mind was at my own
  I didn't run
  You crawled up on your knees, a victims pretty please
  Would I stay? Would I stay? ...and I stayed
    CHORUS:
  How many more times till I broke down
  from my guilty mess
  You taught me to hate to love you
  That's because you love to hate yourself
    I wish it had a happy end, like the fairy-tales pretend
  there can be
  But things are not the same when your life love was a game
  of make believe
  You get everything you want but not everything you need
  and it's true, you receive what you achieve
    How many screaming fights tears of rage
  until it ended
  How many more times till I say who I am
  and don't pretend
    SOLO
    How many more times till I broke down
  from that guilty mess
  How many more times till I say who I am
  and don't pretend