If I

If I was a bird I'd be hiding into corners If I was a bird I would gladly come back home If I was plane I would know my destination If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I If I was a tree I'd be rooted, I'd be settled If I was a tree I'd be comfortable in comfort I'd be comfortable Be comfortable Be comfortable In comfort I'd be comfortable Be comfortable Be comfortable In comfort And if there's a path Long but with an ending Hope there's a bed Into rest Forever And if I'm in my prime I'm sure a hell dressed in pride Brave and bold, A childish old soul Oh look at me Is there a homebound gaze Or do you see me as I am Lost and all but I got both my hands To make me better then I am Make me better, make me better Make me better than I am