birds in the air will i keep on hoping for myself for many years i ve been held inside this wishing well i can t see anymore i ve tried to reason my life i can t feel anymore i find it hard to survive and god will i see the day i will be free i will be free if somebody hears then i m proud i ve been a lucky one but sometimes i fear it s been a waste and the worst is yet to come i can t give anymore everything s been taken away and the ones i adore keep getting farther each day god let me believe the day i will be free i will be free can you see me at all do you care to understand can you hear me at all will you turn your eyes again god let me believe the day i will be free i will be free