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