From the recording SUPER
Lyrics
My wings have grown accustomed to searching these skies for nothing
Flying and I don't know how to land, so I'll stay wandering
My feathers feel flimsy
Caught in the updraft I'm still soaring
The wind is roaring but I think I see
Clear skies up ahead
Below the thunderheads
I hear birdsong on the wind
Flying and somehow
I've found you
Found you