A little red bird Enjoying the Pirch I looked toward a grave It pained to see His colours bleached He washed away his faith - Don't forget the thorns if you chase a rose We rise because we fall We want love and so do all But don't feel lost, its a welcome home We are the children of the sky Let's smile until we die The grounded need to fly Look at this human go He doesn't seem to know Love to appreciate Need no one to hold Your hands are free to go We rise because we fall We want love and so do all - Don't forget the thorns if you chase a rose We rise because we fall We want love and so do all - Don't forget the thorns if you chase a rose