Last Rights – Damien Jurado – letras

I’m not a birdYou catch and releaseYour last phone callSome last ride homeI’m playing for keepsThe characters are realSo don’t ride me outLike a noise that you hear on returnIt’s easy to land but harder to fallBroken on commandI’ll change my tuneIf it matters to youGod forbid that you listenTo a voice of a man not with itMarch 16thThe sorry is for youSend it back if you don’t want itLike a noise that you hear on returnIt’s easy to land but harder to fallBroken on commandShould you ever, ever need me to stick around