Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer Pain! You break me down, you build me up, believer, believer Pain! I let the bullets fly, oh let them rain My life, my love, my drive, it came from… Pain! You made me a, you made me a believer, believer [Verse 2] Third things third Send a prayer to the ones up above All the hate that you’ve heard has turned your spirit to a dove, oh-ooh Your spirit up above, oh-ooh [Pre-Chorus 2] I was choking in the crowd Building my rain up in the cloud Falling like ashes to the ground Hoping my feelings, they would drown But they never did, ever lived, ebbing and flowing Inhibited, limited Till it broke open and it rained down It rained down, like…