Origami Bird

The origami bird cut out from your dreams Is looking for a window sill to perch its expectations It turns turns turns to anything that's burning bright If you like the way it glides don't pine for shiny ruins of love The moon has turned to steel There are blind me at the wheel If your pain you can't conceal Smile and bat your eyelids bat your eyelids The origami bird pulled out of the sea Glides in crazy patterns to readdress its sense of gravity If winds and leaves can sing then surely You can find a voice where all your fears concede And you are not always on the losing the losing team The moon has turned to steel There are blind men at the wheel If your wound you can't conceal Smile and bat your eyelids The origami bird wrapped up in the night Glides in crazy patterns glides in crazy patterns of light ​