Sometimes I feel like I'm a bird with broken wings 

At times I dread my now and envy where I've been 

'Cause that's when quiet wisdom takes control 

At least I've got a story no one's told 



* I finally learned to say 

Whatever will be will be 

I learned to take 

The good, the bad and breathe 

'Cause although we like 

To know what life's got planned 

(Thing like that are never in your hands)

No one knows if shooting stars will land 



These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope 

To imitate a child, fall backwards on the snow 

'Cause that's when fears will usually lead you blind 

And now I try to under-analyse 



[Repeat *]



Is the rope I walk wearing thin? 

Is the life I love caving in? 

Is the weight on your mind 

A heavy black bird caged inside? 



Say 

Whatever will be will be 

Take 

The good, the bad 

Just breathe 



'Cause although we like 

To know what life's got planned 

No one knows if shooting stars will land 



[Repeat *]