Falcons - Amanda Bergman

I know the fire’s slow, lock and leave it, go

I ain’t ever been so hurtful before

Leaving love in the haze

Falcons circling for days

Always firing up another sin

Following the stream so carefully

Trying to find another piece of the map

They were just fields out here

Never get it right

It ain’t easy getting closer

You know I could never dance like you

Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong

And by the second that we fall, we must sail on

Last week the falcon came

Ten degrees and only rain, it came so quickly

And you remain out in the shade

Trying not to be replaced

Nothing ever runs through

You gotta live with the bundle of triggers in you

I tried to get us to Amsterdam

To cheer you up again

Never get it right

It ain’t easy getting closer

You know I could never dance like you

Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong

And by the second that we fall, we must sail on

To open territories

Kindly recognizing you’re still somebody else’s truth

Keep get it wrong, keep get it wrong

And by the second that we fall, we must sail on

Nothing ever runs through

You gotta live with the bundle of triggers in you

I tried to get us to Amsterdam

To cheer you up again