Get the bird And leave it alone It always finds It's own way home Don't think it's lame to let it slide Just let it slip outside That'll be allright Listening to the sea Flowing in and out of me Head swirling 'round towards the tide It feels so senseless now to fight I'm in no hurry to get somewhere I'll just try to hang in there This might be right Just don't go looking for no clue I just do the things I do If that's allright with you Get the bird Just let it hurt Won't look to good Well, who said it should?