With beady black eyes, the bluebird has died
It's feathers have dried, it couldn't survive
From the winter's grasp nothing ever lastsBut you and I know, the seasons are slow
The rivers they froze, the wind always blows
Down all our dreams, the engine's out of steamAll of your days will be blessed
So put on a smile and get dressed
Into the void we will fly away from hereAll of your thoughts will be crowned
You'll be the toast of the town
Into the view of a million crystal spheresPitchfork in my foot, I tried the best I could
Dragging all this wood with a rusty old fishhook
To feed the fire and make our blood flow higherBut I'm a stubborn man, the sun needs my command
I'm gonna make a stand, condemn this twisted land
And I'm sure you'd agree, but I can't leave you seeAll of your days will be blessed
So put on a smile and get dressed
Into the void we will fly away from hereAll of your thoughts will be crowned
You'll be the toast of the town
Into the view of a million crystal spheresAll of your days will be blessed
So put on a smile and get dressed
Into the void we will fly away from hereAll of your thoughts will be crowned
You'll be the toast of the town
Into the view of a million crystal spheresBut you and I know, the seasons are slow
The rivers they froze, the wind always blows
Down all our dreams, the engine's out of steam