Beard

Feel like I'm gonna crash

Wonder if your brother felt it too

That's why I flew

That's why I flew

Feel like I'm gonna crash

Wonder if you'll feel me in the wings

That's why I sings

Feel like I'm gonna cook

Wonder if the freight is in the wire

That's why I died

That's why I died

I wished on a star that I saw

I wished on a dream

I wished on your face in the snow

I wished on the sea

I wished on a life that I hate

I wished it away

I'm glad that I suffered with you

I'm glad that I stayed

I lost in a vehicle of rats

I rose up on wings

I stayed on the floor 'til I sang

And you let me in

I worry myself to the grave

I worry too much

I wish I'd been born without wings

I wish I was done with you