lyrics
Trapped inside a twisted tree,
the fledgling feebly tests unsure wings.
But then retreats,
because unmistakably she is falling.
High above I hear her urgent callings.
Her rescuers grow tired of watching beauty bruise and break the skin
to demonstrate the ugliness within.
Please get well. And teach yourself to fly.
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from
DAWN,
released 01 May 1999
Billups- guitar, voice, casio
Dirr- drums
Howard- bass.
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