believe

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