Little Birds from Loss Leader by Brenna Lowrie

Tracklist

6.	Little Birds	2:35

Lyrics

It was summer of that year
When they first started to appear
Seeing faces everywhere
Turning away from my own stare

Stay
To delay
Delay
Go, get away
Away

It was winter at the time
You'd be turning on a dime
Shuffling spectres of the past
Chilled by the shadows that they'd cast

I fall behind
When I just can't grieve
Then I find that I'm someone
I don't care to believe

Dare to believe!

It was later in the day
Leaving; wash my sins away
Little birds with broken wings
The nightingale that never sings

Stay
To delay
Delay
Go, get away
Away