Kid - Mother Falcon

Sally we’ve been falling

Into a limestone riverbed

Roots that in the cliff-side

Give up growing when I grab on the way down

But I woke sharp and hungry

Still as summer in the afternoon

Raised up from the water

But brother couldn’t carry me

But I’ll find my own way out of here

I’ll find my own way out of here

Later in the hallway

Killing crickets with my oldest friends

We laughed free and feral

In the power of our innocence

Is this so cruel?

How fare you?

But I’ll find my own way out of here

I’ll find my own way out of here

Is this so cruel?

How fare you?

But I’ll find my own way out of here

I’ll find my own way out of here

But I’ll find my own way out of here

I’ll find my own way out of here

January grows so strange and dangerous

Feral children hide their songs in all of us