Bluebird

Light that comes up On the ceiling My mouth And these arms Hold the feeling Even I Can't control My nature If they should come up much before you I would not ever Try to capture you Bluebird, where you gonna go now? Lead me to The gallows Where out Corner my eye There's something It's pulling me back from nothing From nothing If they should come up much before you I would not ever Try to capture you Bluebird, where you gonna go now? Scenes change Before they are over Before they are over