Birds
Am I what I thought or really am?
Set your heart next to me
For everything I could become
About me I don't care
For be wrong or just paralyzed
Let me cry first
When it all comes to fail me
So I am what I already am
Set your heart next to me
For everything I could become
Like ten thousand birds
Reach new highs all in unison
I'll let you cry first
When it all comes to fail you
Writer/s: Federica Caiozzo
