Tekstovi: Sarah Slean. Nightbugs. St Francis.

Just like St. Francis
The little birds come
Lonely for a little warm
You give them your music
But they just want a song
Oh no, I?ll never learn

But I?d make beautiful sounds,
I?d lay you down like
A lover would
My pride, still standing straight
But looking back
I wasn?t so brave
I wasn?t so brave

Flying through tunnels
At the mouth of New York
Sometimes, I belong here
But it?s funny how leaving
Turns the emptiness up
The hole you never heard before

Oh I laugh in my hands
A kiss from that man like
A melody
My pride, still standing tall
But looking back, I wasn?t brave at all
I wasn?t brave at all, was I?

I?d make beautiful sounds
I?d lay you down like a lover would
On the phone, I started to say
But then I stopped
I used to be brave
I used to brave

Here?s hoping next time we?ll get it right