Cray birds on the wire
Wind blows for days, days, days
The tape rolls, fly higher
Out of control, waste, waste, waste
Oh, afraid to go
If you don't roll there'd be no living at all
Oh, afraid to call
The kind of low that has no meaning at all
Gotta find a peace
And I'm forever bound, forever leaving
Oh, afraid to go
If you don't roll there'd be no living at all
Day falls, I don't know it
Any luck on your wild catch?
Dying to know of your fake loving
Don't hold such waste, waste, waste
Oh, afraid to go
If you don't roll there'd be no living at all
Oh, afraid to call
The kind of low that has no meaning at all
Gotta find a peace
And I'm forever bound, forever leaving
Oh, afraid to go
If you don't roll there'd be no living at all