Vultures

Lyrics to a song I wrote last year and forgot to put up here.

If I could teach
Angels to fly, I’d
Strap wings to your back
Making you exactly
What you are in my mind

I don’t care about perfection
So why do I want an angel?
Well, remember Lucifer?
He was perfect until he wasn’t
So you’re fine for me

They might circle you like vultures
But I don’t think there’s anything dead in you

If I could teach
Birds to sing
I’m pretty sure that they’d
Be crying your name

And if I could tell
The sun to shine
I’d make it go away
So we could watch the rain
Fall

They might circle you like vultures
But I don’t think there’s anything dead in you
They might circle you like vultures
But I don’t think there’s anything dead in you
In you

This is the pedestal that I place you on
This is the rope that I hang myself with
This is the pedestal that I place you on
This is the rope that I hang myself with

They might circle you like vultures
But I don’t think there’s anything dead in you
In you