There was a time
When birds were just birds
Their wings were made to fly
Now birds are still birds
But they're also ghosts
And when they fly they cry
Do you even see the same world that I see?
Do you even breathe the same air that I'm breathing?
Do you believe...?
You still believe
Do you believe...?
You still believe
Hey you
Behind this wall
How did you even get there?
Look at this place
So pretty in the sun
I don' t belong there anymore
Do you even see the same world that I see?
Do you even breathe the same air that I'm breathing?
Do you believe...?
You still believe
Do you believe...?
You still believe
In what you see
In what you see
In what you see
You still believe
In what you see
In what you see
Do you still believe
In what you see
In what you see
