Sky

And still, my tears don't dry

Even when I'm mountain-high

Someone stole all my silver

I'm left curled up in a ball

And as I stumble down

I hear familiar sounds

Someone turn the light ten-fold

I'm squinting up at a junkyard and I say

I'm through it, pushed to exist

Not on my knees

Look how I go, I'm an eagle

I am the sky, sky

Sharp sticks and narrow roads

Wide spaces by the coals

I get why people make a home here

I know there's a need to settle down, down

I'm through it, pushed to exist

Not on my knees

Look how I go, I'm an eagle

I am the sky

You whisper softly and you say

"Just keep your head up, darling

You've always been that way"

I'm through it, pushed to exist

Not on my knees

Look how I go, I'm an eagle

I am the sky