pigeons

if you're out on your business
don't mind them pigeons
flying by deliverin' messages
they're hard wired, they know their way home
do you even know where your home is,
my friend?

before it comes to a head
and before they sever it
out with it already!
say it, don't spray it with me, ok?
i am hard wired to wander natur'ly,
but i know my way back home
again

and on your wings
you carry me
you turn in the sky
and dive in the sea
and on your wings
you carry the things
you learned from the sun
you know where you're from