Feather In The Wind

Words getting worse
Thoughts growing hoarse
I'd be without a voice
If I yell it away or not make a noise

I just wanna sing praises on mute
And be blind to the world
But see joy in what grew
Feather in the wind

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Nothing to be
Damned to the beast
I'd be confined to the cage
If I shake the bars or I sit in place

And I just wanna be pretty like you
And not try to twist shapes
From what the mirror spewed
Feather in the wind

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

And so here goes the wind
And so here goes