Feathers

Your voice soft as a down feather
Making polyphonic proses
The wind blows all your words together
A story of white roses

And I reach towards a clever face
I scowl and squint my eyes
This ain't no real face
A liberal illusion

Bring some feathers for me now
Cause I am falling
Guilt strikes back
Take me where the light is now
My words are weapons and you are a mirror

I believe all of your sayings
But I can only count on mine
This ain't no world for prayers
We all have vicious minds

I like being in the silence
A moment to realize
That I can't fix you this time

Bring some feathers for me
Cause I am falling
Guilt strikes back
Come, take me where the light is now
My words are weapons and you are a mirror

You are a mirror
You are a mirror

Bring some feathers for me
Cause I am falling
Take me where the light is
My words are weapons and you are a mirror
A mirror
(Bring some feathers for me)
Cause I am falling
(Cause I am falling)
(Bring some feathers for me)
(Bring some feathers for me)
And you are a mirror