Wishing that something would happen A change in this place cos Im tearing off the fancy wrapping Find an empty package
Take for a while Your trumpet from your lip Loosen your hold loosen your grip On your old ways That have fallen out of step In a changing time Hoist a new flag Hoist a new flag
Angry sun burn down Judging us all Guilty of neglect and disrespect And thinking small
And death by boredom And death by greed If we cant stop taking More than we need
But across the fractured landscape I see the same things Tired ideas Birds without wings
Birds without wings Birds without wings
And these are just thoughts Of lack lustre times Ive no interest In excuses you can find
Like youve had a hard day Now youre too tired to care Now youre too tired to care Youve had a hard day
Well across the fractured landscape I see the same things Tired ideas broken values Many with the notion That to share is to lose A hollow people bound by a lack Of imagination and too much looking back Without the courage to give a new thing a chance Grounded by this ignorance
(and the cat comes) Were just, Birds without wings Birds without wings Birds without wingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
