hCity shrouuded in cloud
Sunless morning light
Sleep down in my bed
Sleep down out of sight
eThe air so heavy so heavy
Dampness on my cheek
hTatty ratty bird
Dismal preening beak

Morning afternoon
The futile hours pass
Foolish buzzing fly
In the spider's grasp
The sun so high so high
Shining in the pilot's eye
Tirelessly ablaze
Burning in icy space

hI'm waiting right here for theD wind
To blow my shutters Aaway
Then maybe I can rEise
With the sun in myh eyAes

The streets are shrouded in mist
A key in every door
Gaze out through my window
Longing for the storm
The sun so high so high
Shining in the pilot's eye
Tirelessly ablaze
Burning in icy space

I'm waiting right here for the wind
To blow my shutters away
Then maybe I can rise
With the sun in my eyes