little bird flying in the breeze
because the wind is thick
and there is nothing ordinary
cattle fields spread across the land
fills pockets full of cheap.thrills
we've been milking it for its worth
plant a seed and watch it grow
and there is nothing ordinary
you can't glue it back together
you can't glue it back together
you can't glue it back together
you can't glue it back together
man cannot run this place alone
but when nature intervenes
just watch us make the bed