ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah   i got a little bit of reason to everything i've done   i might just serenade the moonlight      & i get so lonely in this crowd   i wanna scream but make no sound   & yeah i'm lost, but maybe i'll be fine      'cause when i'm in over my head    i hear the words you said   that someone out there's listening to the same song   feeling the same way that i do   make me a believer   pick up the receiver   tell me ya feel just like i do, i do      & i couldn't bear to see you walk out & leave it all behind   i couldn't bear to see the sunlight      & i love the sound of rain on tin your screen door beckoning me in   & yeah i'm mad but overcome w/ joy      could it be so damn naive   to hope you could agree?   that someone out there's listening to the same song   feeling the same way that i do   make me a believer, pick up the receiver   tell me ya feel just like i do, i do      in a world that's cellophane you get so lost, i know you do   in a world that's cellophane      someone out there's listening to the same song   feeling the same way that i do   make me a believer, pick up the receiver   tell me ya feel just like i do, i do   someone out there's listening to the same song   feeling the same way that i do   make me a believer, pick up the receiver   tell me ya feel just like i do, i do   ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah...ooh yeah