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