Clay Birds

clay birds
 on the wire
 wind blows
 for days, days, days
 the tape rolls
 fly higher
 out of control
 waste, waste, waste
 oh
 I'm afraid to go
 if you're not wrong it means not living at all
 oh
 I'm afraid to call
 the kind of low when it's no meaning at all
 gonna find a piece
 and I'm forever bound for ever leaving
 oh
 I'm afraid to go
 if you're not wrong it means not living at all
 day falls
 I don't know it
 any luck on your wild catch
 dying to know
 of your fake loving
 don't hold
 such waste, waste, waste
 oh
 I'm afraid to go
 if you're not wrong it means not living at all
 oh
 I'm afraid to call
 the kind of low when it's no meaning at all
 gonna find a piece
 and I'm forever bound for ever leaving
 oh
 I'm afraid to go
 if you're not wrong it means not living at all