الكلمات
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Dust my feathers
I'm shaking on the floor, but I want to fly
Hoping that it will get better, yeah
The television teases paradise
Get up, get up, get up, feather
Words taste bitter
Frozen every time I see a pair of eyes
Momma can I sleep forever?
Wake me when the birds light up the sky
Get up, get up, get up, feather
Be free
Now I'm flying and everything feels so free
Take me higher, take me
