You move like a bird
With a wounded wing
And wounded nerves
I sail like a summer lost
To a cold front
Freezing fog
You move like a bird
With a wounded wing
And wounded nerves
There is more down there
Than you know
There is more down there
Than you know
You move like a bird
With a wounded wing
Wounded nerves
Silently
Say what you hope
Words are falling
There's a sudden breaking down
A dead leaf in Autumn
Let it burn
So am I
This broken stone
But reconstructing all of the runes
You move like a bird
With a wounded wing
And wounded nerves
There is more down there
Than you know
There is more down there
Than you know