| I wanna look like a bird--careless, weightless and free
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| I wanna look like a bird--careless, weightless and free
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| To perch like a yellow hammer, to have a grackle’s gait
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| To wander marigold blossoms, or feather and fly away
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| Like the trees grew for standing
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| And they stand for me
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| Like the trees grow branches
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| And they stand for me
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| I wanna look like a bird, scissor wings and split the sky
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| I wanna look like a bird, like I know what it is to fly
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| Like I don’t know about falling
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| Or what it is to cry
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| To look like a bird, careless in the world
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| Like tears are foreign to my eyes
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| I wanna look like a bird, stare raven cold and mean
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| Night hawk. |
| Night birds see through everything
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| Like I don’t care or grieve
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| Like I’ve never been drunk on wine
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| Oh to look like a bird
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| Weightless in the world careless on the vine
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| I wanna look like a bird, like I was meant to sing
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| I wanna look like a bird, like I know my place in the world
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| Like I know my place in the world |