Fighting On The Wing

Try to find a way to feel it, 

Try to take you there with me

I found two dead birds in the garden 

Underneath the tree

 

I try to help you listen

I try to listen to myself 

God knows It's not easy 

We all need help

 

I'm sitting here in the garden

With nothing much to do 

I'm moving along with my life

I'm coming to 

 

Two birds in my garden

Talking about something

I'm not sure what they're saying

I think they're fighting on the wing

 

But they don't need to feel it

They don't try to stay 

They don't need to listen

In our way 

 

There's so many ways to crush it

So many ways to fall

Too many ways to love you

Or lose it all 

so many ways to feel it

too many ways to stop

so many ways to heal it

so many things to learn 

 

All of these years, gave them to you 

 Had your back, you had mine too

So many years struggling thoruhg

I always defended you 

All of these years, I've bene right here

Wasting my time, towing the line

All of these years I gave them to you 

I had your back, did you have mine too?

 

Theres so many ways to feel it, 

So many ways to fall 

So many ways to love you 

Or to lose it all 

There's so many ways to feel it 

So many ways to start

So many ways to stop it

When it seems to get too hard

Slept well last night for the first time

I moved my bed and I felt safe

Woke up to rain and wet pavement

Picked elderflowers on my way