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Your Bird Won't Fly


when the love we gave is gone
wonder how to carry on
wonder why wonder who cares
apathy appears
to be the only thing that's real
wonder how to know we feel
wonder why wonder who cares
lost in the worst fears

and somewhere along the way we
stop remembering
so we can survive
we stop feeling alive

when there's no more yesterday we
forget how to sing
wondering why
we just don't die

seasons change around us
children laugh and play
flowers bloom and birds fly
just like yesterday
but something's always missing
something we can not say
hope, belief, and magic
somehow faded away

when the love we gave is gone
we learn to pray

cuz somewhere along the way
we stop remembering
so we can survive
we let our dreams die

letting go of yesterday we
forget how to dream
wondering why
we are alive

when the love we gave is gone
waiting to die
when the love we gave is gone
wondering why

and it doesn't make sense
and the pieces don't fit
we're just broken toys
that's life, that's it
there no more defense
no more tears to cry
no more saving grace
a last goodbye

when the love we gave is gone
your bird won't fly
when the love you gave is gone
tears will not cry
when the love we gave is gone
waiting to die
when the love we gave is gone
wondering why

and somewhere along the way we
stop remembering
so we can survive
we stop feeling alive

when there's no more yesterday we
forget how to sing
wondering why
we just don't die

seasons change around us
children laugh and play
flowers bloom and birds fly
just like yesterday
but something's always missing
the reaching fo the sky
hope, belief, and magic
somehow say goodbye

when the love we gave is gone
we learn to lie

cuz somewhere along the way
we stop remembering
so we can survive
we let our dreams die

letting go of yesterday we
forget how to dream
wondering why
we are alive

when the love we gave is gone
your bird won't fly
when the love you gave is gone
tears will not cry
when the love we gave is gone
waiting to die
when the love we gave is gone
wondering why





(if you came from heartbeats)







Stop Remembering (Your Bird Won't Fly) ... Candor Communications 2000