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

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

But 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've learned to take

The good, the bad and breathe

'Cause although we like

To know what life's got planned

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

But 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



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