Lost Bird

(альбом: Someday We Will Foresee Obstacles - 2005)

Small lies, tiny heart
Your journey has worn you out
I see nothing but shame in your smile
A lost bird's flying high

Old face, tired ears
Wrong turnings and souvenirs
I see hundreds of memories when you say
A lost bird remembers

C'mon choose a day
To say what you have to say
To ask me to come and play in the clouds
I'm a lost bird in a clear sky

Slow down need a rest
Will settle around your nest
I thought I could be your guest
For a while

I've had my wings for rent
I fly by accident
I've never been sane [?] it's a lie

C'mon give a hand
Welcome me as a friend
Free to come back again anytime
I'm a lost bird in a clear sky