How Come? - Little Wings

Let’s raise a family warmly now growing

Which waits a while in the mean time we’re knowing

All that I see all that is a part of me

Turns into the past eventually

Could is good should is beaked and feeding

Some things drift again and nothing new survives repeating

Yours and mine hope is a beacon

So we watch a while go by and all the light is leaking

What would it take to make it right?

We’ve blurred the colors of our face

When you’re a dark and empty night

How come I let you in my place?

What would a little bit still mean?

We’ve painted all the grass blades black

When I’m a claw like I have been

How come you always take me back?

Let’s think it through again, see it in some meaning

How to sweeten up the sight that we’ve been busy beating

All that I can all that part about the plan

Take it back and try to understand

Should is tough likely to call out the bluff

Clipping at the peak and all the noise is just as much

My cold crown I’ve been busy freezing

So we watch a while go by and all the light is leaking

What would a little bit still mean?

We’ve blurred the colors of our face

When I’m a claw like I have been

How come you let me in your place?

What would it take to make it right?

We’ve painted all the grass blades black

When you’re a dark and empty night

How come I always take you back?