Feather's Chase

You wanna fall?
Take flight
Don’t wanna steal
But I might

You see
In my veins
You left a feather
And in my shame
It’s even redder now

And I will sit here
Till’ it stands
These broken feet
All full of sand

And when you lay
Your head to rust
You’ll look up and see
The good that could be us

So I sit here
Open chested
Empty handed
With just a cigarette tip
A torch I can’t carry
And all the feathers I can’t get
Asking you to trust me
With wings I don’t have yet

I wasn’t made to
Take feathers from you
Dream your dreams for you
A feather could float
A feather could roam

I wasn’t made to
Take feathers from you
Dream your dreams for you
A feather could float
A feather could carry stone