| Oh love be a bird |
| I could use some flying now |
| Oh love be a bird |
| I could use some flying now |
| I can’t move to take a step |
| Or much less catch my breath |
| You’ve caught me now |
| There’s a concrete cloud hovering |
| And the daylight’s forever wearing |
| Not a gale or any unharnessed |
| Other wind could move me now |
| I’ve been fighting against the storm |
| Screaming for a downpour, some relief you know |
| I hate you’re so far away |
| And that scratch you call a voice weighs heavy on me Conversations I repeat |
| A simple night I constantly re-read |
| I can’t move to take a step |
| Or much less catch my breath |
| You’ve caught me now. |
| Oh love be a bird |
| I could use some flying now |
| Oh love be a bird |
| I could use some flying now |