Bird, untethered, the color of blue
Weary and weathered, I sing this to you
Are you alone in this harsh winter chill
Am I forever to follow their will
Will things get warmer if I close my eyes
Or will they freeze over with winters soft lies
Bird, untethered, the color of blue I once again find myself singing to you,
Will we break free of our uncertainty
Or will our wings shatter before we can leave
Bird, untethered, the color of green
you’re unlike anything we’ve ever seen
Will this song reach you beyond these pale skies?
Or will you escape from the grasp of my cries
Bird, untethered, now where did you go?
All that is left now is winter’s harsh snow
Green feathers, nor blue, do I see in the sky
Nothing but aching, an empty goodbye
Nov 5, 2025
Nov 5, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
Bird, untethered, the color of blue
Weary and weathered, I sing this to you
Are you alone in this harsh winter chill
Am I forever to follow their will
Will things get warmer if I close my eyes
Or will they freeze over with winters soft lies
Bird, untethered, the color of blue I once again find myself singing to you,
Will we break free of our uncertainty
Or will our wings shatter before we can leave
Bird, untethered, the color of green
you’re unlike anything we’ve ever seen
Will this song reach you beyond these pale skies?
Or will you escape from the grasp of my cries
Bird, untethered, now where did you go?
All that is left now is winter’s harsh snow
Green feathers, nor blue, do I see in the sky
Nothing but aching, an empty goodbye