You spent half of the morning Just trying to wake up Half the evening Just trying to calm down And you live for The same things A cloudburst seems rarer every time
And it’s crow vs. crow A brawl in mid-air Beak click on beak clack No reason is there But for the brawl in mid-air
If you’re losing your wings Feather by feather Love the way they whip away On the wind
When they make the movie of your life They’re going to have to ask you To do your own stunts Because nobody nobody nobody Could pull off the same shit as you And still come out alright
If you’re losing your wings Feather by feather Love the way they whip away On the wind
It’s Ali vs. Clay Both pummeling away A champ always fights themself
And you are a fighter You are a fighter You are a fighter