Bluebird

Love, it comes up on the ceiling My mouth and these arms Hold the feeling Even I can't control my nature If they should come up much Before you I would not ever try To capture you Bluebird Where you gonna go now? Lead me to the gallows Where out Corner my eye There's something That's pulling me back From nothing From nothing If they should come up much Before you I would not ever try To capture you Bluebird (I would not ever try) Where you gonna go now? Scenes change (I would not ever try) Before they are over Before they are over --- Bluebird - Beach House