I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close that close to a bird
The feathers, the colors, oh the beak
It makes me feel all so human and weak
For it can fly so high and I’m doomed to gravity
That freedom, that beauty, is all I seek
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close that close to a bird
Feb 27, 2013
Feb 27, 2013 at 5:11 PM UTC
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close that close to a bird
The feathers, the colors, oh the beak
It makes me feel all so human and weak
For it can fly so high and I’m doomed to gravity
That freedom, that beauty, is all I seek
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close to a bird
I’ve never been that close that close to a bird
