Sit in the wake and watch me grow Sit in the wake and watch me grow Three wings from my back Three wings of a feather flight To take off, to take off, to take off
Red, black, and orange beak Stares back through My window at me Perched on a birch tree Perched on the limb of A birch tree, a birch tree, a birch tree
Who who are you today Who who are you today Who who are you today Who who are you going to be
Who who can find root here Who who can find root here All I can see are branches that spread out All I can see branches that leave You lonely Lonely, cold seed Lonely, lonely, cold seed