Black birds with bullet holes, holes Oh, they're across the sky Oh, I wonder, I wonder these steep Into the great
birds with bullet holes, bullet holes They're scattered the sky I wonder these hills Into the great
My fingers collapse my pen Like soldier tryin' to hold up the I'm callin' out, once In this letter to you, my In this to you, my friend In this letter to you, my
And don't tell me you been comin' up Stop, drop, you're is greasy You used to say you would come around Oh, baby, but you're here
You have been up so high, so high, so high And lived, in the You felt some love And you been hurt
Well, I've gone to shorten my With a fistful of matches, but nothin' to strike, nothin' to And as we walk the cove You know that this is
You may think I'm You may I'm foolish But I'm coming the lightning Comin' to you
Don't tell me you been comin' up Stop, drop, you're is greasy You used to say that you come around Oh, baby, but you're never
You have up above so high, so high, so high And lived, in the You have felt love And you have hurt
Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, my I'm feeling Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, my I'm through Oh, my, my, my, my, my, my, my Oh, my, my, my, my, my
You been up above so high, so high, so high And lived, in the You felt some love And you been hurt
Oh, you have been, you have up above, up above And you've and you've lived in the dirt, in the dirt Oh, you have felt, you have felt some love, oh, some And you, oh, you have been hurt, you have been up