I feel like an echo waiting for a voice of it's own
I am waiting in the darkness for a word to take me home
I feel like a broken shadow that is long since overgrown
The skeleton that's kept my memories written in it's bones
If your eye is on the sparrow, if you're worried about the dove
Have you heard all of my shouting, will you come down from above?
If your eye is on the sparrow, if you're worried about the bird
Did you get all of my letters, did you read my troubled words?
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I feel like a dried up fountain waiting for rain to fall, to fill the cracks and holes and see if there is hope for me at all
I feel like an empty inkwell with nothing left to say
Cause all the letters that I wrote to you have all been thrown away
If your eye is on the sparrow, if you're worried about the dove
Have you heard all of my shouting, will you come down from above?
If your eye is on the sparrow, if you're worried about the bird
Did you get all of my letters, did you read my troubled words?
But if your eye is on the sparrow, if you're worried about its wings
Then I'm a fool to think that you ignore the worries that I sing
Rather if I hear an echo, and if the shadow's there, then you must be on the other end to make these things appear
Oh oh
Oooh
Oh oh
Oooh
Oh oh
Oooh
Oh oh
Oooh
Oh I sing because I'm happy, I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow and he watches over me
Oh I sing because I'm happy, I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow and he watches over me