Birds On Wires

It's all go but I'm just waiting here
Feet in stone for what feels like a year
Pull me out of this endless state of still
I'm a ghost caught in every winter chill

If I become someone
On the outside looking in
Take my hand and pull me back to you
Just like the ocean tide
Carry me through seas at night
All the roads I travel lead me home to you

Under fire and I still feel the cold
Birds on wires with freedom in their wings
Pull me up on excuses I have made
Watch them burn on the fire that we make