Why do we need to be told What we think 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 Teachers 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, or white 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