Lyrics:

Just Like St. Francis
the Little Birds Come
lonely For A Little Warm
you Give Them Your Music
but They Just Want A Song
oh, No, I'll Never Learn

but I'd Make Beautiful Sounds
i'd Lay You Down Like A Lover Would
my Pride, Still Standing Straight
but Looking Back
i Wasn't So Brave
i Wasn't So Brave

flying Through Tunnels
at The Mouth Of New York
sometimes, I Belong Here
but It's Funny How Leaving
turns The Emptiness Up
the Hole You Never Heard Before

oh, I Laugh In My Hands
a Kiss From That Man
like A Melody
my Pride Still Standing
looking Tall
but Looking Back
i Wasn't Brave At All
i Wasn't Brave At All
was I

i'd Make Beautiful Sounds
i'd Lay You Down Like A Lover Would
on The Phone, I Started To Say
but Then I Stopped
i Used To Be Brave
i Used To Be Brave

here's Hoping Next Time, We'll Get It Right