They're building houses now by the road The old stone church and kids selling coke The bluest sky I've ever seen The cemetery filled with burning leaves I don't want to find Anyone else to waste my time I don't want to find Anyone else to waste my time A flightless bird though not by choice On the side of the road with both wings cut off Another bird found by the lake It's severed head lying two feet away I don't want to find Anyone else to waste my time I don't want to find Anyone else to waste my time Death comes to claim what is loved the most You know I've loved this world too much When death comes to claim what I loved the most You'll know I've loved this world so much