Every morning I search for the sun
You can?t dream all the places I go
If my future belongs to no one
You should see all the chances I blow
Making sense can become a cliché
When you don?t understand me

Don?t go looking for places I go
Cause you?ll never find me
If I could I would break this wall
Find a way to make that call
Then you?d find me, find me
Find me, find me

This idea that life can be fair
Makes my past feel so narrow
If I could just go back and repair
I?d revert my first errors; all the barriers would suddenly fall
And the world would become very small
Then you?d find me, find me
Find me, find me

This idea that life can be fair
Makes my past feel so narrow
If I could just go back and repair
I?d revert my first errors; all the barriers would suddenly fall
And the world would become very small
Then you?d find me, find me
Find me, find me

All the barriers would suddenly fall
And the world would become very small
Then you?d find me, find me
Find me, find me

All the barriers would suddenly fall
And the world would become very small
Then you?d find me, find me
Find me, find me

Find me, find me

Bird