Lyrics Bird In The Hand – Rival Sons
There’s a man on a roadside
Standing in the shadow of the stop sign
When you think that nowhere left for you to go
That’s when you cling tight to the Devil you know, you know
Let’s go down to the river
Where the water runs still and deep
Scatter the ashes of the mess I used to be
Will drip tear with nothing left
Lay on the shore and take a good deep breath
Shapes in the sand, warm sun shining through the leaves
A bird in the hand, now that’s a miracle that I can believe
There are rats in the shallows
Drowning themselves in your sorrows
You can have your cake and eat it too
Now that they lost to think for you
To chew your way out through
Out through, out through
Let’s go down to the river
Where the water runs still and deep
Scatter the ashes of the mess I used to be
Will drip with nothing left
Lay on the shore and take a good deep breath
Shapes in the sand, warm sun shining through the leaves
A bird in the hand, now that’s a miracle that I can believe
Bird in the hand, bird in the hand
Bird in the hand, bird in the hand
Bird in the hand, don’t understand
Bird in the hand, don’t understand
Let’s go down to the river
Where the water runs still and deep
Scatter the ashes of the mess I used to be
Will drip with nothing left
Lay on the shore and take a good deep breath
Shapes in the sand, warm sun shining through the leaves
A bird in the hand, now that’s a miracle that I can believe
Now that’s a miracle I can believe
Now that’s a miracle I can believe
Now that’s a miracle I can believe…
➤ Album: Darkfighter
Rival Sons | 2023
