I must assume you're looking at me  cause i know somethings that we need to know about here  and we pretend that we both got wings  and both of us sing  so we'll sing till we fly out of here    Oh maybe then we'll come back down  ya maybe then we'll come back down    Can we believe in things we cant see  without them we seem to disappear like we evaporate  and when we leave untraceable seams  that tear and we bleed we need a martyr that wont hesitate    Oh maybe then we'll come back down  ya maybe then we'll come back down    And i was hoping things were better  something we could write in letters singing  this is where we are. here and counting scars  the fight for something greater left us dead and barely breathing singing  this is where we are. cut out for shooting stars    And i miss the way we lived in our dreams  when trust had meaning  when we were young and we were proud of this  when we defined ourselves by our screams  cause life by no means seemed to give us both the best of it    But i guess maybe we can come back down  and even maybe we can come back down    And i was hoping things were better  something we could write in letters singing  this is where we are. here and counting scars  the fight for something greater left us dead and barely breathing singing  this is where we are. cut out for shooting stars    Ready or not, we're changing the world    We've got to be strong, we've got to hold on    Ready or not