I collect feathers in all kinds of weather
I find lying about on the ground
Not sure if you've seen but I'm building get away wings
Where one day I'll pick up and fly South
Spending time on the beach, far out of reach
From the hustle and bustle of life
That today's society has forced on me
Time after time after time
I'll use Elmers glue to stick feathers to
A frame that I'll strap to my back
Then with a running start on that day I'll depart
Never once looking back
Taking time out for me as I'm flying free
On this, my latest endeavor
Doing my best to keep, this side of sanity
From one end of this life to another
Oh look, there's another feather...
Oct 26, 2023
Oct 26, 2023 at 12:08 PM UTC
I collect feathers in all kinds of weather
I find lying about on the ground
Not sure if you've seen but I'm building get away wings
Where one day I'll pick up and fly South
Spending time on the beach, far out of reach
From the hustle and bustle of life
That today's society has forced on me
Time after time after time
I'll use Elmers glue to stick feathers to
A frame that I'll strap to my back
Then with a running start on that day I'll depart
Never once looking back
Taking time out for me as I'm flying free
On this, my latest endeavor
Doing my best to keep, this side of sanity
From one end of this life to another
Oh look, there's another feather...
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