I am not a rock I am a wounded pigeon Stuck on the ground Unable to fly Still I've got a lot I should be grateful for living But I ruminate on what I'm missing In the sky Keep looking back for where you lost your step You won't see Up ahead through the woods, there lies an opening Nothing's gonna heal if you keep checking for blood Just leave it under the bandage, let the damage be done There are days, I get lost in the little Things that I can't seem to let go I found the only way To make it through the middle Of a storm, you just never take your eyes off the road Keep looking back for where you lost your step You won't see Up ahead through the woods, there lies an opening Nothing's gonna heal if you keep checking for blood Just leave it under the bandage, let the damage be done