O Bird!

I can tie a pretty good knot
I can tell which way the wind blows
When the moon becomes fog blocked
I can tell you where to go

Here we sit on these tides of blue
Never knowing what tomorrow holds
But that's okay 'cuz I have you
And that's what makes me whole

O bird you are so black
Is that ash and soot under your beak?
If you flew away would you come back
Cuz I sure as hell wouldn't if that were me
No I sure as hell wouldn't if that were me



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Skeen
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