Born to Soar - Dowsing

Born to soar

I’ve made it through

This open window

If I return will I perch on your sill?

I was saying goodbye for now when it was goodbye for good

I never thought you would believe it and you probably never will

No ones telling me what to do for the first time in a long time

You were born to soar

You will flourish

Even when we’re dead you’ll serve a purpose

You never left me I abandoned you on a sofa in our living room

Now no ones telling you what to do for the first time in a long time

You’re going on and on and on about it

On and on and on around it

On and on and on in your head