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