Light that comes up
On the ceiling
My mouth
And these arms
Hold a feeling
Even I
Can't control
My nature
If there should come up much
Before you
I would not ever try
To capture you
Bluebird
Where you gonna go now?
Lead me to
The gallows
Where out
corner of my eye
There's something
That's pulling
Me back
From nothing
From nothing
If there should come up much
Before you
I would not ever try
To capture you
Bluebird
Where you gonna go now?
Scenes change
Before they are over
Before they are over