Amelia's Song

How'd you learn to fly already?

I wanted you here for a while

But you're not made out of stone

You're made out of honey

And you can't be consumed by my life

It's raining here

What is it like in the city?

I dreamt of you last night

You seemed so lonely

But you are a bird in the sky

And you can't be beaten by this life

Is it hard to be an angel on the ground?

It must be hard to be an angel on the ground

But all the pain and beauty

Will someday let your body free finally, finally