A window, some birds, and the sudden lift of a long-held weight.
A window, some birds, and the sudden lift of a long-held weight.
The song trusts the plainest images, bloomed roses, shifted clouds, a blue sky, to carry the feeling.
It's not trying to be clever about relief; it just names the things that appear when the weight lifts, and that's enough.
A window, some birds, and the sudden lift of a long-held weight.
Pushed the curtains to the side
The song trusts the plainest images, bloomed roses, shifted clouds, a blue sky, to carry the feeling. It's not trying to be clever about relief; it just names the things that appear when the weight lifts, and that's enough.
The phrase 'Pushed the curtains to the side' does the work. It's a small, physical act that lets the sunrise in, and the whole song turns on that gesture. You don't get a new state of mind by thinking about it; you get it by moving the fabric blocking the light.
Everything changes after that. It's the moment you stop just looking out the window and actually open the view.
The way 'Looks like the roses have bloomed' arrives, simple and declarative, after all that wishing to fly away.
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Canʼt take another cloudy day
My smile has been hiding
Wishin' I could fly away
All the colors they have seemed to fade
And Iʼm tryin' to fight it
But Iʼm so ready for a change
Today I woke up to a sound
So I looked out
My window and I saw the sparrows flying around
Pushed the curtains to the side
And the sunrise
Bursting through giving me a new state of mind
Looks like the roses have bloomed
Looks like the clouds have been shiftin'
And now the sky is so blue
Feels like the weight has been lifted
Now I'm flyin' so high
Like the birds up in the sky
I canʼt believe the rain is gone
And I'm no longer hidinʼ
The light is shininʼ on my soul
No time for me look back now
The storm is now over
You canʼt hold me back no more
I push my curtains to the side
And the sunrise
It gave me a new state of mind
Looks like the roses have bloomed
Looks like the clouds have been shiftin'
And now the sky is so blue
Feels like the weight has been lifted
Now I'm flyin' so high
Like the birds up in the sky
Now I'm flyin' so high
And I ain't coming down for nothing
I wanna be like a bird
Flying through the trees
In the spring could I be
Like the birds I see
On the wings of the breeze
Soaring through the trees
Could I be so free
Looks like the roses have bloomed
Looks like the clouds have been shiftin'
And now the sky is so blue
Feels like the weight has been lifted
Now I'm flyin' so high
Like the birds up in the sky
Flyin' so high
And I ain't coming down for nothing
A window, some birds, and the sudden lift of a long-held weight. The song trusts the plainest images, bloomed roses, shifted clouds, a blue sky, to carry the feeling. It's not trying to be clever about relief; it just names the things that appear when the weight lifts, and that's enough.
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