Are we safe at home tonight? The sound moans an eagle crying out but trying not to show he's lost his pride He looks for somewhere safe to die And goes alone His brother trying hard to push him in to give it one more try Is it OK? That my instinct wants him to survive All of the digits stand and look uptight Look at the light! That's life or something
I'm sorry I caught you in my life I'm hunting I don't know why Eagle on my head tonight flies alone and needs some air before the height That always seems a bit too high And just that day I could crush you with my titles dropping down from the mountains I can't climb I'm just getting by eating or something And I'm sorry I caught you in my night I'm hunting you I don't know why
But you backflip In the open But you backflip in the oh why we he down on our bed and stuff anyway why we he down on our bed and stuff anyway
Now my heart is taking over Now my heart is taking over
When people start talking It's hard to know why Are we speaking our minds, or just passing the time?
It's addictive like smoking That clouds up the room But I'd like to keep joking and talking to you!
But you backflip in the open But you backflip in the open