Brave Bird

I painted my nails black out on the patio
And fifteen stories high you did not fear the ground below
The wind may push him from his feet
And he could to fall dead on the street

He knows to spread his wings
He knows
To let the wind carry him

Hey, brave bird, I'd really like to live like you
Brave bird, what is it that you don't hang onto
Hey, brave bird, I'd really like to live like you

And in the city I searched for time to transcend
And right up on the corner he was pearched upon the ledge
And tomorrow may never come
And he could let it die before it has begun

He knows to seize the day
He knows
The seasons change, he knows

Hey, brave bird, I'd really like to live like you
Brave bird, what is it that you don't hang onto
Brave bird, I'd really like to live like you
Brave bird, what is it that you don't hang onto
Brave bird, I'd really like to live like you



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Lang
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