Unbelievers

Calling all you non-achievers We are as one and we make a stand Our wishes of no direction Repay (?) the same till we reach the end I imagine all these people Running up to shake our hands As we walk along we could be famous We walk along we could be famous Yellow buses, streams of caravans Winding the highway like a snake Pity all those unbelievers Busy in life till they make the grey [break] I imagine ancient places Sunbeat in some endless heat as We walk along we could be famous We walk along we could be dreamers We walk along we could be strangers We walk along we could be dangerous I imagine all these places I imagine all these things as We walk along we could be famous We walk along we could be invisible We walk along we could be strangers We walk along we could be dangerous We walk along we could be famous We walk along we could be invisible We walk along we could be strangers We walk along we could be dangerous...