Seagull

My eyes are sore, my body weak

My throat is dry, I cannot speak

My words are dead

Falling like feathers to the floor

Falling like feathers to the floor, ah

You gave me things I'd never seen

You made my life a waking dream

But we are dead

Falling like ashes to the floor

Falling like ashes to the floor, ah

Definitions confine thoughts, they are a myth

Words are clumsy, language doesn't fit

But we know there's no limit to a thought

We know there's no limits

Now it's your turn to see me rise

You burned my wings, but watch me fly above your head

Looking down I see you far below

Looking up you see my spirit glow, ah