Are we safe at home tonight?
The sound moans an eagle crying out but trying not to show he's lost his pride
He looks for somewhere safe to die
And goes alone
His brother trying hard to push him in to give it one more try
Is it OK?
That my instinct wants him to survive
All of the deer just stand and look uptight
Look at the light! That's life or something
I'm sorry I caught you in my life
I'm hunting yet I don't know why
Eagle on my head tonight flies alone and needs some air before the height
That always seems a bit too high
And just that day
I could crush you with my tires driving down
from the mountains I can't climb
I'm just getting by eating or something
And I'm sorry I caught you in my night
I'm hunting yet I don't know why
But you backflip In the open
But you backflip in the oh why we he down on our bed and stuff anyway
why we he down on our bed and stuff anyway
Now my heart is taking over
Now my heart is taking over
When people start talking
It's hard to know why
Are we speaking our minds,
or just passing the time?
It's addictive like smoking
That clouds up the room
But I'd like to keep joking
and talking to you!
But you backflip in the open
But you backflip in the open