Bird in the Hurricane Lyrics

I found a little bird on the west side

I thought maybe it was lost

I didn't see the blood pouring out of it

Had no idea what it crossed

Caught in the eye of the hurricane

I thought I really got out

When the waves start to get too high

I may get blinded of myself

Maybe it's really better

That we never truly got out

We just found a way to deal with things

I got sick of watching it drown

Maybe it's really better

That I never truly got out

I just found a way to deal with things

I got sick of hurting myself

Maybe it's really better

That I never truly got out

I just found a way to deal with things

I got sick of hurting myself