Look

Bird on a wire, you've got a pretty good view
A pretty good view of what I do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do

Do you see my foolishness?
Do you see my loneliness?
Do you see my onlyness?
Do you see me at all?

All summer long, all winter long
'Til I'm just some dust in the ground
Oh noting so profound

Bonnie said to clyde,
You wanna take a ride?
Don't know which way to turn
But I gotta lotta road to burn
Well in a busted town
I stepped off that greyhound
And I had a look around
Said, this is my home
This is my home, this is my home

All winter long, all summer long
'Til I'm just some dust in the ground
Oh nothing so profound

Ahhhh ah ahhhhhh ah
Ahhhh ah ahhhhhh ah

Bird on a wire, you've got a pretty good view
A pretty good view of what I do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do

Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do