I'm the red bird, you're the brown bird In the brambles behind the house And we both know what the wind does And I can't make peace just yet So this is my branch, my darling Today I feel the weight And we both know how sudden the colors change Oooh But you held me to my word, And you held my gaze so tight, And you told me this is all ours. While our eyes still pool with light, This is our sweet moment, Watch the clouds skirt the sun, Watch the orange grass wrestle, The monster wind. Oooh