It makes sense that it should hurt in this way
that my heart should break
and my hands should shake
as if to say, sure it don't matter
except in the most important way
as if to say,
fly away
sweet bird
fly, fly away
i won't stand in your way
sweet bird
if you knew the words, I know that you'd say
fly, fly away 

it makes sense that it should feel this way
that you slowly fade
and yet still remain
as if to say, everything matters
in such an invisible way
as if to say
it's okay
fly away.

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