How Many Birds
Did I really want rain on my road?
Crack in my shield gets deeper as I go
Did I really wanna change everything?
Or did I want it to all stay the same?
Stay the same
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
Winter had crept up my back like a chill
lonely was the only way that cold made me feel
Spring was forcing its high on my heart
Don't know the way why can't the seas just part?
Why can't the seas just part
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
On their own, on their own ooh.
Do they meet in the same place?
Do they all know the way?
Do their wings carry on when their heart turns to stone...
How many birds, how
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
How many birds
How many birds
How many birds
How many birds
How...
Ooo
Crack in my shield gets deeper as I go
Did I really wanna change everything?
Or did I want it to all stay the same?
Stay the same
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
Winter had crept up my back like a chill
lonely was the only way that cold made me feel
Spring was forcing its high on my heart
Don't know the way why can't the seas just part?
Why can't the seas just part
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
On their own, on their own ooh.
Do they meet in the same place?
Do they all know the way?
Do their wings carry on when their heart turns to stone...
How many birds, how
How many birds fly south on their own?
Who's in the air and whose already gone
And who says they like it when deep down they don't?
How many birds fly south on their own?
How many birds
How many birds
How many birds
How many birds
How...
Ooo
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Writer(s): Erin Lunsford
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