Goldfinch Nocturne

Roar

Compositor: Owen Evans

With golden lungs and ivory teeth

Still hard to breathe
And to speak
Still hard to breathe
And to speak

Try to take what they were offering
Try to find the good in anything
It's wasted like a breeze on broken wings

When your eyes are flowering and you can find what's left of me
I'll be waiting patiently
For loneliness to set me free