Feathers Songtext
Half of what I figured out is wrong,

So you can't take it too hard.

I have a way of taking simple things and making them hard.

Come November, we'll be far apart.

And as the snow sticks to my window, I reminisce of you.


You could knock me down with a feather.

You could hold me in your eyes.

I'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize.



You could knock me down with a feather.

You could hold me in your eyes.

I'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize.



I was poised to make the first move,
but I guess thinking of you and all

the promises I make myself have their own built in excuses;



It would be so easy just to tell the truth.

You tell me just enough to keep me still.



Standing here, but you could knock me down with a feather.

You could hold me in your eyes.

I'm not so far gone, but I can't sympathize;

but if the answer is never,

you could buy me for a dime

will you be the first to wash your hands of this crime?