I've stared into the sun so many times I should be blind
but every single day I see I reckon with the time
I find the birds in hiding and I catch the birds in flight
they're everything we try to be, they settle for "alright"
how easily we sway because our human's flesh and bone
it leads us to believe we have been made to be alone  
tucks everything we feel into a the box that disappears
considers not the Spirit, faithful always through the years
let everywhere I need to be forgive where I will go
and leave behind the people I will never really know