Birds

Your head's a busy place
A port for thoughts coming back
Like ships flown overseas
While swarms of birds
Passing by

If I could catch a thought sometime
I'd put it in a safe place
To the elements I've got
And next time I would check
It would be gone

'Til a single spark ignites it
To new light
'Til a single spark ignites it
To new light

'Til a single spark ignites it
To new light
And it comes back to you
Finally getting through

Your heart's a messy place
A giant garbage dump
For all the feelings you can't handle
That's where you bury all of them
And wait 'til they decay

'Til a single spark ignites them
To new light
'Til a single spark ignites them
To new light

'Til a single spark ignites them
To new light
And they come back to you
Finally getting through