Time is my friend
Till it ain't, and runs out
And that is all
That I have, till it's gone

Try to build a home, bones of birds
Singing in the cold and fall to earth

Hey sometimes she won't cry
When the smallest one is trapped
Too weak to survive
Probably maybe

Tried to look out
Through a hole, in the vague
Circling above
Looking down, bird of prey

Try to build a home, bones of birds
Singing in the cold and fall to earth

Hey sometimes she won't cry
When the smallest one is trapped
Too weak to survive
Too weak to survive
Too weak to survive
Probably maybe

Try to build a home, bones of birds
Singing in the cold and fall to earth

Hey sometimes she won't cry
When the smallest one is trapped
Too weak to survive Probably
Hey sometimes she won't cry
When the smallest one is trapped
Too weak to survive
Too weak to survive
Too weak to survive
Maybe Writer/s: CHRIS J CORNELL
Publisher: Hipgnosis Songs Group, Universal Music Publishing Group
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