Lyrics:

Verse 1
I taught myself how to fly
But needed somewhere to go (Ah ah ah ah) No time to take every turn
I’d rather fly like the crow, go it alone (Alone)

Pre-Chorus 1
Feeling, giving, meaning See the sun in the sky Fallen, from the, narrow
Slowly as the crow dies, yeah as the crow dies

Chorus 1
(Oh) When you’re falling Look for a soft place to land (Oh) When you’re folding
Try for the right way to bend, on the mend

You can fly, if you try
To decipher the right book of life Like it’s a gift in your hands Yeah and if you can help it
Stay out of the devils plans

Verse 2
I got myself to the clouds Woke up with nowhere to go My confidence comatose
Communicate like the crow, losin my soul Yeah

Pre-Chorus 2
Feeling, troubled, Shuffled Tongue is twisted and tied Yeah Fallen, from the, sacred
Slowly as the crow dies, yeah as the crow dies (Yeah oh oh oh)
Chorus 2
(Oh) When you’re falling Look for a soft place to land (Oh) And when you’re folding
Try for the right way to bend, on the mend You can fly if you try to decipher
The right book of life It’s a gift in your hands
Yeah and if you can help it Stay out of the devils plans

Plans, out of the devils plans oh yeah oh oh

Bridge
A rush of feathers A brush with death
Just like the cowbird in some other nest

The crush of lion Lamb on his breath
The gray of Heather on a poly test

Oh oh Oh oh

Oh oh Oh oh

Chorus 3
(Oh) When you’re falling Look for a soft place to land (Oh) And when you’re folding
Try for the right way to bend, you’re on the mend You can fly if you try to decipher
The right book of life It’s a gift in your hands
Yeah and if you can help it Stay out of the devils…

Chorus 4
When you’re falling
Look for a soft place to land Hey And when you’re folding
Try for the right way to bend, you’re on the mend You can fly if you try to decipher
The right book of life
Like It’s a gift in your hands Yeah and if you can help it Stay out of the devils…

Out of the Devils plans
Plans, out of the devils plans oh yeah oh oh

Bridge
A rush of feathers A brush with death
Just like the cowbird in some other nest

The crush of lion Lamb on his breath
The gray of Heather on a poly test

Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh