Bird In Your Hand

When I return
You keep me warm
If we allow
Once in a while
Into the sun
You show me how
To be alone
Now I am flying.

As a bird in your hand
I am when you are here
How could I know
In this strange foreign land
All I feel is it real
Together we'll grow.

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say.

I love the sound
The everyday
The things around
I never noticed
You cut your hair
We made it home
Out of the rain
Somewhere to shelter.

As a bird in your hand
I am when you are here
How could I know
In this strange foreign land
All I feel is it real
Together we'll grow.

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say.

Gotta fly away
Fly away
Gotta fly away.

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say
Just something I wanted to say.