Early Bird

Last night's bug bite

Burned a memory here

Flushing into a scar that lingers

Until the end of the year

Lights rise, our eyes have adjusting to do

Wipe the mud from filthy feet and

I'll do the same for you too

Take my hand, watch the sparrows descend

In the darkness we have time to pretend

Night retreats, we'll get back on our feet

Leave the winter behind

As we head towards the eve

Each day you say, how did we get this far?

I saw all of the country moving

From the back of the car

Damp ground surrounds

All the places we run

What if we could just float above it?

Trading place with the sun

Take my hand, watch the sparrows descend

In the darkness we have time to pretend

Night retreats, we'll get back on our feet

Leave the winter behind

As we head towards the eve

Ohhh...