Clay Birds - Amason

clay birds

on the wire

wind blows

for days, days, days

the tape rolls

fly higher

out of control

waste, waste, waste

oh

I’m afraid to go

if you’re not wrong it means not living at all

oh

I’m afraid to call

the kind of low when it’s no meaning at all

gonna find a piece

and I’m forever bound for ever leaving

oh

I’m afraid to go

if you’re not wrong it means not 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

I’m afraid to go

if you’re not wrong it means not living at all

oh

I’m afraid to call

the kind of low when it’s no meaning at all

gonna find a piece

and I’m forever bound for ever leaving

oh

I’m afraid to go

if you’re not wrong it means not living at all