How does the world look through your lens?
Dirty window
Is heading for your head
Streets like mirrors

I believe that everybody's able to love
I believe that it can be undone
I believe that everybody's able to love
Pull down the sign and burn down your house
Everything is now
Everybody out

I believe that everybody's able to love
I believe that it can be undone
I believe that everybody's able to love
It's your birthday, look up

Everyone is able to love
I believe that it can be undone
It's your birthday, welcome home
It's your birthday, look up (look up)
(Look up)
(Look up)

I believe that everybody's able to love
I believe that it can be undone
I believe that everybody's able to love
It's your birthday, look up