text: How it must feel to be a bird
  Roamin lonely oversea air
  How it must feel to be a bird
  London, Paris, underneath
  And Ill wait on my own
  And I couldnt tell you enough that Im sorry
  And no, you couldnt tell me enough that you love me
  But shes bringin the moon and stars to me
  Damn permanent reverie
  And even though this life, this love is brief
  Ive got some people who carry me
  Now wasnt it love soon as we knew each other properly?
  Livin bout half right til a certain person got to me
  Nothin is secret, everythins sacred, how it ought to be
  Under the moonlight on a clear night
  On rooftops is where I want to be
  Sometimes Im like a child, thats somethin I cant release
  Dreams of her comin home, sweet home
  And Im tellin you, home is so sweet
  Said you reminded me of the summertime, and I still mean that
  In a full room, Im the only one shes smilin at
  So wouldnt you let me know if you were thinkin less of me?
  Thats what she asked me
  What was promised, what we both agreed
  But truthfully, if you ever go
  Youll drop me straight to Hell, the 7th circle
  And I was talkin with you earlier
  We were open and vulnerable, it was wonderful
  I, I used to dream that you would talk to me
  I used to dream that you would talk to me
  And I couldnt tell you enough that Im sorry
  And no, you couldnt tell me enough that you love me
  But shes bringin the moon and stars to me
  Damn permanent reverie
  And even though this life, this love is brief
  Ive got some people who carry me
  You know that feelin when you think your heart is gonna come right out through your shirt?
  Get it a couple times a year
  But Ive been gettin it more often with her
  Now when Im face to face with Death, Ill grab his throat
  And ask him, How does it hurt?
  Up in those golden moments, growin old too quickly
  Was he thinkin of her?
  But shes bringin the moon and stars to me
  Damn permanent reverie
  And even though this life, this love is brief
  Ive got some people who carry me