The tape adapter chord in my car tore and so during my drives I've been either praying or singing whatever pops into my head. This morning it was Andy Davis' "Believable Doubt"

Breaking your back to cover your tracks
did it for love or something like that
i don't know who to believe
in so many words you try to explain
how many times can the story get changed
i don't know who to believe

and what's between us just won't add up

oooh, give me some believable doubt
why should i believe in you now
from what i see
you.....call yourself an innocent man
tell me bout the blood on your hands
i wanna hear, wanna hear the truth from you

the devil's talking to me as you fall on your face
angel beside me saying i should be taking your place
i don't know who to believe
there's a criminal part to everyone's heart
outside's clean and the inside's falling apart
i don't know who to believe