Why do we need to be told what we feel and we believe is right
People validate it and we'll still try to pick a fight
Voices talking, no one's listening why do we even try
The truth is in the middle and it's neither left or right
We believe
What we want to hear
And we see
All that isn't there
Oh I see you
But I don't Believe You
Your voice falls on my deaf ears
Reachers and preachers politicians filling my heart with spite
But love is what should be there it's a hand that gentle not tight
Maybe understanding could be reached and we could make it right
Through friendship and devotion that is not red blue and white
But We believe
What we want to hear
And we see
All that isn't there
And we say
That we truly care
But the truth falls
On our deaf ears
Oh I see you
But I don't Believe You
Your voice falls on my deaf ears
Oh I see you
But I don't Believe You
Oh I see you
But I don't Believe You
Oh I see you
But I don't Believe You
Your voice falls on my deaf ears