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
Compositor: Jonathan Morali (Matters Syd) (SACEM)Editor: Soc Rockumentary (SACEM)Administração: Velvetica Music Publishing (SACEM)ECAD verificado obra #35417331 em 02/Mai/2024