So chaotic
are the events of these days
words are not what
they were yesterday
shine a light and
find a strength from inside
out the window
where i saw the world fall
there's a bird on the rooftop by the
brick wall
spreads its wings and
reaches up to the sky
God i want to be that bird and fly til i feel free again
thru the grief and tears we find our hope our strength to dream again
All our voices
make a quilt in the sky
hope and sadness
like a flag waving high
and our tears could
fill an ocean tonite
God I want to be that bird and fly til I feel free again
thru the grief and tears we find our hope our strength to dream again.
