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Like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a worm on a hook,
Like a knight from some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have been unkind,
I hope that you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, You
must
not
ask
for
so
much.
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,
She cried to me, Hey,
why
not
ask
for
more?
Oh like a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
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- Of Beauty and Rage
- Release the Panic
- Who We Are: The Red Anthology
- Innocence And Instinct
- WOW Hits 2009
- Until We Have Faces
- End Of Silence
- Miscellaneous
- End of Silence: 10th Anniversary Edition
- Cover Sessions, Vol. 2
- Cover Sessions, Vol.1
- Run And Escape (Mozaix Remix)
- Louder
- Already Over
- Let Go
- Death of Me
- Faceless
- Not Alone (Performance Tracks)
- Happy Xmas
- Classic Covers, Vol. 3